It probably goes without saying -- since I haven't blogged much this month and blogging was one of my goals -- that August was a total bust in terms of goals.
The biggest issue, in my opinion, is work. I have been super busy and stressed out about it, and it basically ruined my month.
The other factor, in my opinion, is that I need to reconfigure my schedule. When I first started working from home, I was pretty good about shutting myself in the office during working hours, and focusing my out-of-office hours on the projects that I wanted to accomplish. Over time, the boundary has been blurred, leading to (in my opinion) less productivity in both arenas.
So, if it's okay with everyone, I will just take a mulligan for August and carry on with my same goals in September.
Monday, August 31, 2020
Wednesday, August 26, 2020
Saturday, August 8, 2020
Movies -- A Recap -- Part VII
S and I have continued our quarantine movie viewing, watching far more than we probably should:
The Night Clerk is an odd little movie, about a young autistic man who works as an overnight clerk at a hotel. In an effort to improve his interpersonal skills, he sets up cameras in some of the hotel rooms so he can study people's behavior. When he witnesses a murder, things go awry.
Baby Mama is probably exactly what you might expect from a Tina Fey and Amy Poehler movie. It's cute, and a little bit funny, at least enough to keep me entertained for 90 minutes or so.
Da 5 Bloods had potential, and some great scenes, but in my opinion it was just way too overdone. Sometimes I just don't appreciate being beaten over the head with the point. It was just a bit too much.
Pretty much the opposite of Da 5 Bloods was Nobody Knows I'm Here. It's slow and quiet. Remember Hurley from Lost? Yeah, I forgot about him too. But he's the nearly-silent star of Nobody Knows I'm Here, a film about a reclusive child star who was scarred by his early life experiences. It's sweet, but not quite as sweet as the Netflix synopsis makes it sound.
I was surprised by how moving Beautiful Boy was. I didn't expect Steve Carell to be able to carry the emotional weight of such of heavy story, but I was pleasantly surprised (once I got over the trauma from the film) by how well he pulled it off. And I love Maura Tierney in just about anything. It was an all-around winner, if movies about upper-middle-class addiction are your thing. (I didn't read either book -- if anyone did, I'd be interested in comments!)Saturday, August 1, 2020
Goals 2020 -- August Edition
I am carrying over two goals from last month: the budget and the cell phone.
In addition to those, I will:
In addition to those, I will:
- Begin following said budget.
- Address two areas of my garden which need addressing -- sowing wildflower seeds, and replanting my pumpkin vine, which I started in a pot but needs a bigger home now.
- Blog.
- Finish my second reading of The Great Gatsby.
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