Yesterday I was happy, which once, in a different age, long, long ago yet somehow less than a decade, was my prevailing mood after every Oscar Sunday (or Monday, for you old-timers reading), even when there was rain on the red carpet and my favorites didn’t win (or weren’t even nominated). And I want to stay in the afterglow. So, if you don’t mind, while all the takes and counter-takes pile up around ye olde blog, I’m going to block them out for a bit by laying down to sleep the sleep of the content.
Tuesday, February 11, 2020
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