The husband Noah is out of town on business and left me with bunny. I’m super bored and going through a lot of television. I started out with The Cosby Show, the “Vanessa and her friends go to the Wretched concert” episode. It’s one of my favorites because everyone thinks that Vanessa is the most annoying character and it’s nice when she gets in trouble.
Thanks to Netflix, I’m able to catch up on a few movies, I’ve been meaning to see. I just finished Bitter Harvest from the 1980’s based on a true story about dairy farmer with poisoned feed called PBB. It’s turned me off of dairy from here on out, even though I’m already lactose intolerant. It was a terrible movie, very graphic, but very informative. If you can stomach it, I recommend you watch it.
Now I’ve moved on to Virgin Suicides, it’s always been on my to-watch list, but I never got around to renting it. So far, it’s excellent. If you ever wanted to know what it’s like to be a teenage girl in 1970’s Michigan, this is the film for you.
So then. . . after I’m properly vegged out, I will get around to some real writing about more pressing issues. Until then, I’m taking a break!