Bad Night

Tonight I was aggravated, frustrated, weighted down. I had a headache. I was whiny. And, to be honest, I still am.

Oddly enough, the thing that made me start to perk up was going downstairs to the meager movie collection on the third floor. These are some of the things I found:

The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe (BBC version. The good one. Thank you, Mom and Dad.)
Beauty and the Beast (what I've wanted to watch since I've been here.)
Psalty
The Donut Man
Peter Pan (All three comfort movies.)

I was whining because after all the frustrations of the evening, I just wanted my white blanket with the silky stuff around the edges. But I got something equally as comforting from a different venue.

.. Interesting..