Today was the day where I decided I would do whatever I pleased. This invovled grocery shopping, book reading, downloading classic rock, and napping. All this was followed by a dinner consisting of macaroni & cheese coupled with a viewing of Shopgirl.

I liked the movie quite a bit more than I liked the novella. It made me a little choked up, which is all good in my book. At one point Claire Danes asks Steve Martin “Why don’t you love me.” The whole thing kind of reminded me of my early-relationship with the TTHM minus the sex and the money.

Now I’ve settled in with some chocolate-covered Nutter Buttes and a cup of chamomile tea, and everything seems mostly right with the entire world.