Good morning! How were your weekends? I hope you’re feeling refreshed and recharged and ready to start the week – I know I am.
Or at least, I might be. I might also just be running on a leftover dopamine high from the massive amounts of dark chocolate that I consumed and time that I spent with Doctor Who over the weekend. It’s too early to tell. But until I either start being amazingly productive or crash from an amazing sugar high, let’s look back at my life lately as a movie, shall we? Last week, I:
- Participated in some invigorating conversations about literature, and;
- Appreciated the gorgeousness that is the English language, and;
- Expanded my mental horizons
So, last week, my life as a movie was “Dead Poet’s Society”
Erm. Except maybe without all of the death and despair and sense of hopelessness that comes with being young and emotional and having very little authority or autonomy in your own life. Right. Goodness knows that I’m more than capable of generating enough teenage angst around here to fill an entire boarding school (I have clearly matured greatly since my recent birthday), but don’t worry, I’m feeling much more optimistic than poor young Robert Sean Leonard.
How can I not, when ladies like these two are clearly running Hollywood?
Did you watch the Golden Globes last night? What was your favourite television or movie moment? Tell me all about it in the Comments!