Bad weather and a very long, frustrating week kept me holed up in my apartment all day and night Saturday and until 3:00 PM yesterday when I ventured out for the second installment of Harry Potter. I enjoyed this movie so much more than the first and I think it’s because the books were not so fresh in my memory. As a result, I found myself surprised at plot twists, and I jerked in my seat more than a few times. There were some pretty young kids in the audience that I’m sure had trouble sleeping soundly. Just like me at 5 years old watching Carrie. That movie scarred me for life. After that, I could never play with pig’s blood or move things telekinetically ever again without having flashbacks. Bummer.
On the upside, it did introduce me to one of my first screen crushes. Purrrrrrrr.