I suppose that it's time...

And so another week has gone by….dammit! I swear, you just get settled with your coffee, and it’s the weekend again. You didn’t finish everything you needed to, again, and you’re out of time…again. It just seems to be a vicious cycle, over and over.

Well, it’s better than the alternative, which is “being on the wrong side of the dirt”, as one horribly nosy old woman used to tell me every time she got a chance. She always wanted to know what I was doing and when would I be done and come up for dinner and don’t wear those pants, they’re smoldering. Sounds like my mother, or maybe the wife’s mother (shudder).

Anyway, you’re not going to finish what you’re doing today, so you might as well watch a cartoon or two and get in a better frame of mind.

Continue reading Vintage Celluloid