It's Incredible, Really

I was having, by all accounts, a fairly poor week. Some private matters from back home, I didn't have a lot going on socially, classes couldn't have been more draining (not in the sense that I had a lot of work...just being there couldn't have felt more pointless and exhausting), and I've been having some pretty big questions about whether or not I wanna stick with the whole film thing...I dunno, but by the time it reached Thursday night and I sat through a play a few of my friends had been working on, I was spent, and even a little depressed (it happens).

But I was walking down the hall back towards my room, looked in at the common room, and what do they have on the TV? Hook. Hook is a movie that gets criticized a lot for reasons I don't really understand, and while it's not a perfect film, its heart is in the right place and I grew up watching it a LOT.

And by the end, my worries subsided for the time being. I put on Finding Neverland to keep the mood, and that's all it took. Of course, everything's not better. All the crap is still the same, but not for tonight, and I can hope tomorrow it will merely be easier to deal with.

I doubt I can keep it up like the old days, but at least for tonight...fish can drown.