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I’m back. That was a fun summer break; wasn’t it? People who blog consistently are machines. MACHINES, I tell you.
Couple changes happening here.
1. I’m not going to even attempt to try to post every Tuesday and Thursday. I’m going to be posting when my muse comes. And I have the website open. Could be more; could be less. I find not knowing exciting.
2. I’m going to start discussing my traveling. I travel a lot. I often pretend it hasn’t happened because of a weird reputation people who travel a lot get. Mostly they get a reputation that they travel a lot and who wants that?
But besides these two things, everything is totally back to normal.
And normal includes taking my almost 81 year old mother to The Expendables 3 in DBox.
DBox are those seats that move around with the action. In the case of this film, they end up shaking whenever things blow up. So the chair is generally always shaking.
Shaking makes the movie more exciting. Especially when you try to drink from a straw.
Before you freak out that the seats could’ve injured my mom, calm down. Her knees may be full of metal and she may be on 43.6 different meds, but her back is completely fine.
And if it does start hurting, I’m pretty sure she has a med for that.