Well I feel fucking old. I just heard smells like teen spirit as hold music.

Just read a work email from someone saying that “he/she did a great job helping me”.

Too bad I am gonna get on a zoom call with my Disney princess voice and ruin the illusion.

Since we started My Wife Hates Musicals I have been more interested in what makes a film good or bad.

The only way to do that is by watching more movies!

Last night we finished Kurosawa’s Seven Samurai and I had no idea just how influential it was until I sat through all 3.5 hours of it.

I found heart cheese…shenanigans ensued.

Man the day before I cave and go the grocery store always feels like I am on an episode of #Chopped.

A conservative person in my orbit today shared that they seriously believed Lady Gaga “cast a spell on the Grammys” and that “she is a witch”.

Yes Mama Monster, we are so back!
#MAYHEM

Anybody know what football teams will be playing at the Kendrick Lamar concert this year?

My wife snores? I must immediately shift her to end the offensive sound.

My dog snores? I must stay still to not disturb the precious babies sleep.

Well this week has got me feeling a little

My wife refused to download the finch app this morning. I told her I would get a cute cow micro pet if she did it so begrudgingly obliged.

Just heard her shouting about how Frankie,one of our friend’s finches, doesn’t like Dr.Who from the other room.

I managed to watch 1.5 Liam Neeson action movies last night on the TV of a music venue which 1.5 more than I imagined I would be able to sit through.

Uncertain host: We have the tall table by the wall if you want to sit down earlier…”

Me: It comes with a wall of pets?!? Of course!

Apparently this tabby cat is named Dennis. Are we thinking Holy Grail Dennis or Dennis the menace?

I may hate musicals but damn if I don’t fight the urge to sing Little Shop of Horrors anytime someone mentions skid row.

An actual snapshot of me peering online this week.

Happy MeowYear!

Certainly one way to keep warm in the winter.