The Roses
I spent Saturday early afternoon and evening with one of the most wonderful people. We saw The Roses, which had some good laugh out loud bits and some, oh man bits. I feel though that there was a running joke of a woman being inappropriate with a man, overly sexual and I just don't find any kind of non-consensual stuff funny. I think it is a cheap laugh at best, and just abuse at worst. I have heard a few interviewers referring to it as 'so funny'. I bet in a few years we will see it for what it is. Anyway - overall it was good. On Sunday we had Edgar over for brunch and BigA made a really lush shakshuka, we ate in the garden, the sun making it just warm enough with jumpers on. Then we sat at the back of the garden and I fell asleep, relaxed and feeling content. I did the ironing and watched a bit of TV, and read more of my book. I looked over the school week ahead, happy that it seemed to be a week I could handle. We had booked the car in for service and MOT the Frid...