
Last night the power in my apartment building went out. Then this afternoon my parents went away. The power came back on late this morning, but not until I had already decided to be pathetic about it. So to enjoy said electricity and to combat said mood, I am doing what I do in these situations ... when living 2,000 miles from home and reading endless cases and writing convoluted papers to earn a degree I have no intention of using seems like a ridiculous life plan ... I am watching Anne of Avonlea and wearing the striped shirt and the star pajama pants and remembering how much I really love that movie, and how I really, really love Anne, and how I really, really, really hope that one day I will find Gilbert Blythe waiting for me on a bridge somewhere ...
2 comments:
How fun to be able to see your parents. I'm going home next week and after 6 long months - am very excited. You do have fun parents! I remember that from high school. And what a fun movie. There's nothing like an old movie to take some cares away for a minute. Gilberts out there!! I know it!
Cal, that scene you wrote makes me want to cry for 1. Anne says it all, say no more about your mood. 2. I miss your striped t-shirt, and pjs (but you forgot to mention your snowflake fleece blanket) 3. I wish I could have been in such a mood with you. My equivalent and ironic timing was, pj's (none in particular) and Felicity. But I will now watch Anne. You will find Gilbert...but it may be on the Capitol's steps, or at the stairs of Lincoln's Memorial... instead of a bridge.
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