the bumps
Spring has sprung. And while i enjoyed the dark and gloomy winter days, i was glad we get to fuel up on sunshine, until the first hint of allergy related issues happened. I wasn't alone with the problem; at the pharmacy next to work, six people, including myself, stood in row to purchase their finest antihistamines. I'll go the extra mile and get a prescription for the spray i got last year; that thing worked like a charm.
The Wollmilchcast1 cheekily mentioned, that Marty Supreme is a tulpa2 brought into existence by Timmy two meats3, which made ask, will he make opera unapparent?
Watched Small Prophets, and liked it; not as much as the general consensus seems to be though. It is brilliant, i'll agree, yet, it's such a … bleak experience at times. Detecorists is a quiet quest, that carries the weight of all the abstract things we bring to life; Prophets carries the weight of uncertainty, that has a good chance of not disappearing if it changes to a certainty, and crush protagonist Michael.
I'm looking forward to season two; while it seems that certain facts have been established, i wonder how deep they're set in stone.
Kirby spent the whole of sunday assembling Lego sets; we had to remind him to eat. I was amazed about how organised he went about that. He skipped a few steps here and there, and had to backtrack a few steps sometimes.
He also started to wet the bed in his sleep again. Probably due to the maths quiz he seems to have not done well at, given his accounts. Behavioural therapy won't help with his stubbornness, and i'm not sure what to do anymore. Clearly, the time to let things work themselves out has passed, and with our trainees, i get a daily reminder, that all the therapy in the world won't help, if there is no serious intent behind it … and so far he always seemed to have someone — mostly the Wife and me — ironing out the bumps before his/he left on his way.
Der Wollmilchcast // the-gaffer.de↩
In an interview with the Empire Podcast for Call me by your name Armie Hammer gave Timothée Chalamet that nickname, and due to Hammer's possible life choices, the name left a certain taste.↩