Because everything has to be made into a movie. Everything.
Dear Nathaniel, I am microwaving pie that Mom bought up in Oak Glen this week on her way home from the orthodontist. As I put it in the microwave, I was full of sadness that I was not in Oak Glen with her. Why did I not go? I was working. I want to see the trees turn. I want to wander slowly through autumnal gift shops. Under the water, you cannot sense the approach of the seasons. Even here it is difficult because, after all, it's California. But I can still sense it. After three seasons in Illinois and one in Scotland, it must be with me for good. Or at least for a while. Because I am all abuzz with eagerness for fall and winter, for turkeys and dried leaves and Santa. I should start cooking again this fall. Fall foods are my favorite. Baked squash dripping with melted butter and brown sugar, pumpkin soup... this year, if I have enough money, I will put together a holiday dinner for my friends. And we will drink Scandinavian mulled wine, which is the most wonderful thing I have e...
Ugh. I don't even want to watch the trailer. Is that the wimpy kid? I thought the wimpy kid was a skinny little thing. I guess watching the trailer would answer my question. But I don't wanna.
ReplyDeleteno, that's his friend. the one without any social skills. it looks like a cute movie, but it's missing the genius of the books. i'm not exactly sure what the genius of the books is, but there's something. familiarity and simplicity. and hilarity.
ReplyDeleteOK, it's cute. I watched.
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