Adelaide and I have engaged in somewhat more civilized behavior. Eating ice cream being what constitutes civilized behavior in this family.
Aaaaand then she saw I was taking her picture, and was thrilled.
Even though there are beautiful temperatures outside right now and I feel that autumn-pressure to enjoy every last outdoor activity until it is in fact robbed of all pleasantry, I sometimes need a little rest from such breakneck fun. Currently I'm doing this by watching Stranger Things on Netflix.
Here's the thing, though: I am a scaredy cat. Seriously a-feared of everyone and everything when it comes to tv and movies (and books and, you know, life), so I can't just watch this show; it is way too scary and jumpy for the yellow likes of me. So instead I have to multi-task, something I'm normally terrible at doing, but seriously, more than 80% of my attention focused on the television at any one time is bad news. I have a very sensitive sympathetic nervous system, okay?
So I'm trying to blog while watching the show, which is good, because then I'm not so scared, but also not good, because go back two paragraphs, just beneath the Stranger Things photo. What a mess. And I would go back and try to fix it, but they're trying to make a homemade sensory deprivation chamber for Eleven and Winona Ryder seems to be returning to her former glory, so...