From Him Mondays: That’s The Power of Love
Work, play, my elderly interaction with the youth of today, and perhaps the birthday I just had which puts me at the toughened, not-so-impressionable age of 28, has most definitely got me feelin’ my age. Feelin’ it beyond the getting tired at 10pm and alarmless internal clock of 7am. Though my movie taste is forever growing and refining those dusty old gems are and always will be my comfort food of choice. Lizzie is a movie fiend of a slightly different era with her own set of classics but there are a few flicks that rose to infamy before her time. Lizzie would have you believe she’s seen them all, and told me as much until she breaks and shyly confesses cinematic blasphemies, of which once included: Ghostbusters, and till just last night the Back to the Future trilogy. Sharing these things with her is has been a ton of fun. She usually has to find the flicks on her own, like the other night when she’d decided to delve into the B2F trilogy. Unfortunatley I was sleeping through most of it, but when i woke, she was talkin’ it up.
Sharing these dust-bunnies of mine with her puts the sheen back on ’em.
Now back to Braveheart… it never gets old.