Yesterday was a real emotional roller coaster of a day. I watched two eps of Boardwalk Empire and American Werewolf in London. I like that movie a lot but I have two things to say about it:
a. Why isn't the song Werewolves of London in that movie? There are a lot of other songs but not that one?
b. My favorite series of books about movies is the Cult Movies books by Danny Peary. Any film geek should read these but he has an odd mistake in there regarding this movie. He says something about a grocery shopping scene. I've seen this movie a few times and there was no grocery shopping scene. I've talked to some other people who saw this movie and they don't remember a grocery shopping scene either.
I got a wild hair to make a pot of chili so I went to Trader Joe to get meat, peppers, onions, a metric fuckton of tomatoes and other things. Damn near killed myself hauling all that bad with fucked up legs, no car and having to go up steps. I wouldn't have been able to do it at all if it weren't for my having one of those deep wire granma carts. Thank you
greeneyedsadie wherever you are.
Then when I got home from Trader Joe I was putting the groceries away when I got a text from my friends inviting me over to see the new Ali G movie at their house on amazon that evening. I was surprised but super happy so I put the meat in the freezer (I'm going to make the chili tonight instead).
Then my apt bldg was doing one of their parties. These parties are lame but I wanted to get some free food so I went. Also wanted to at least try to have a conversation w/ my neighbors but a lot of them either can't speak English or can't talk about much other than Jesus, astrology or babies. Not topics I find interesting.
Then L. texted me in the middle of the party to tell me Patrick Stewart died. I'm heartbroken.
I got very quiet for some time, then said I was upset because somebody I love died. Did NOT mention any names. One of the old bags said some crap about god decided it was his time. I go, "well, that doesn't make me feel better" and she made it clear it wasn't intended to.
Sometimes at these parties they have raffles (another reason I go to them). Yesterday I found out they're rigged because the same person won for the third time in a row.
I left and went over to my friends' house, I brought them some candy and cookies and met their new pet rats and we had dinner and drinks and watched the Ali G movie, it was hilarious and cheered me up somewhat. (Also, they were WAY more sympathetic about the Patrick situation!)