Andrew was urging me to watch a movie that he thinks highly of, entitled La cité des enfants perdus (The City of Lost Children). So to celebrate (mourn?) his impending departure, tomorrow, we watched this evening. It was kind of a creepy movie, but quite surreal, as the blurb promised, and with some interesting stuff going on symbolically. Overall, I’d rank it at least as high as the movie 헨젤과 그레텔 (Hansel and Gretel [2007]).
In any event, it was a good distraction – as long as I don’t end up having a nightmare from it. Nah… I don’t generally have that problem.
Tomorrow, Andrew and Hollye fly back to L.A. I’ll be on my own for a few weeks. I’ll be alright.
[daily log: walking, 9 km]