I went into this weekend with a vague idea of going to see a movie, and pretty much a clean slate beyond that. The one we saw was . . . disappointing. I thought it was going to have a thicker story than it did, so all the bang and flash I usually like kind of fell flat. Oh, and the kicker? Ice floats. It does not sink down and crash onto the bottom of the ocean floor. Clearly this movie was not made for me.
But beyond that, I worked at tidying a few areas I’ve been trying to get into this summer. First was a closet that needed a major spot of organization. (two feet deep on the floor is now nice and tidy.) And secondly, a two parter that involved breaking down a fish tank and taking out the shelving above it. Dirty, messy, and wet, but I’ve got lots of practice taking down tanks, so it wasn’t an issue. The shelf unit was another story. That had me bringing out my hammer, spackle, and paint. Long story short, I have a pristine space to do something new with. I’m thinking . . . wet bar! (grin)
It feels like fall again despite it still being 85 out there. Either that, or I’ve been watching too many home improvement shows.
I’m ready to spend some time with the keyboard. The graphic novel is going fantastic. I finally found my speed.