Feeling: sleepy
Listening to: windchimes on the porch
Reading/Watching: ...

I finally saw Lost in Translation.

Had to practically trick someone into seeing it with me, telling Bri and her friend that I'd heard it was a comedy, and while Bri and I laughed at all the wry moments, her friend fell asleep halfway through. I'll never understand someone who can fall asleep during a first-time movie, but oh well.

And of course I loved it, because it had all the things I love. Who knew Bill Murray could somehow seem so attractive and cuddly? His craggy smile never interested me during Ghostbusters or Groundhog Day.

Now I am home. It is nice, to walk into my room and light the lamp, and still be surprised at how much I like my apartment. The only thing that could make it better would be someone to talk quietly with me from an opposite pillow when I wake, something that can wait for another time, when I'm not counting my sanity in minutes.

But it's late. In the morning is church, and right now is bed.

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