Last night I was having one of those nights when I probably could have just stared at the wall for a few hours and have been perfectly content. The thinking wasn’t happening so much. So I spent a quality evening watching NBC, then flipping between two comically bad movies: Viva Las Vegas and Warlock (J&L: the girl in it is the girl from Footloose, which gives the night an odd symmetry; the writer also wrote Pitch Black). Quality time spent, my friends. Quality time. Today? On to New York.
Current song in my head:
"All Shook Up" by Elvis