It’s a bit cobwebby around here, lots of dust flying as I type. Maybe I can do something about that.
I mean, besides Calvary.
“Lesson number one: All the time-traveling in the world can’t make someone love you.”
I have really good memories of watching The Martian.
Someone worked their way under my skin, in the good way.
The movie. I cried more tonight than during any other movie I can remember, ever. I had to focus hard at the end so I wouldn’t break down into massive heaving sobs.
I really do love email.
How much does the world weigh?