Home Again
Home again. It's humid and warm and it doesn't quite feel like Christmas yet. Ben and I went to Sarasota to catch up and do a little shopping; he played some Jacqueline du Pré cello performances for me that were remarkable. Tonight, though, things feel a little off.
Maybe that's because someone put Donnie Darko in the family Netflix queue (nobody remembers doing this, it must have been on there for a while), so my dad and I watched it tonight.
Somehow I missed the presence of Love Will Tear Us Apart the last time I saw this movie.