I went to see Brave on Friday, then Seeking a Friend for the End of the World on Saturday. Brave was and is lovely and brilliant, and another reason for me to stay a red head. Seeking a Friend for the End of the World was tragic and hilarious. I want to watch them both again... they cured my common blues. Or the mad reds, as Holly Golightly would say
Sometimes I just need a good cry.
Sometimes I need comfort food, like this:
Oh, how I love thee, Haribo Frogs and Henry Weinard's Creme Soda. Perfect movie food.