Did some work in Cambridge this morning and then made an executive decision and took the rest of the day off. I just wasn't feeling it today and it'd been a while since I took some personal time, so, at the end of the day, literally so, I stand by my decision.
Back at home, I practiced yoga and Ella came home midway through. She was collecting the remainder of her things. I helped her move her bureau to her new place, which is only a couple of blocks away, and then finished with the yoga. I watched Home, a French film with one of my favorite actors, Isabelle Huppert. I enjoyed it quite a bit. It's about a family that lives right up against an unused highway. Everything is peaceful and harmonious until the highway becomes operational again. And then, well, you can imagine the type of stuff that transpires.
Fred is just about moved in. Hopefully, he'll stay a bit longer than Ella did. Not that interviewing a bunch of strangers wasn't a whole heap of fun, but you've got to space it out, know what I'm sayin'? Every two or three months is too much.
Still plugging away at the Aleister Crowley documentary. Good, but not as engrossing as it should be. Maybe I'll adjust my assessment once I've taken it all in. An enigmatic man, to be sure.
The C's are on tonight and I'll probably watch some of it. Will focus more on music, I think. I've got some songs that are shaping up and need to be completed.
Ok, I'm out.
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Damn Ella is moving out... I got some catching up to do! ;-)
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