Foggy
I hope it's because I'm sick, but I just can't write for shit. Everything is coming out jumbled and I can't find a way to express what I'm thinking. Sure, I've been sick for a week now, but sheesh.
I did go to the doctor today. I got a prescription for antibiotics and told to rest. I'm going to spend, hopefully, one more day home tomorrow and then get back to work. I know I didn't have enough sick time left to cover all this, so I'm not sure how that's going to work out. It's a source of some anxiety. That and it's time to pay bills again, so I have that looming over my head. Maybe I should go take care of some stuff, maybe then I'll feel a little more clearheaded.
I watched two movies today, Saved and Sanjuro.
Saved was enjoyable and entertaining, but I felt it could have been a lot more then it ended up being. I put this in the same category as Real Women Have Curves, a lot potential, but in the end it was pretty cut and dry…but I still liked it.
Sanjuro is another Kurosawa film and I loved it. This one had a bit more of a comedic edge to it and the label said it was a dark comedy, but I didn't really get the dark part. I suppose all the killing lends it a dark edge, but then again it is a samurai movie. I don't know why but I love these old black and white, subtitled Japanese movies.