That Kind of Day
Admittedly, this kind of where-was-my-mind and how-much-will-this-cost humiliation on a cold, rainy Saturday afternoon is not quite the same thing as being caught in a hellishly intractable temporal loop, reliving the same kitschy and uncomfortable day over and over again, finding that even throwing yourself in front of a truck or off a cliff doesn't break you from the cycle. I still wouldn't recommend the day I'm having, at least so far, but having finally seen Groundhog Day for the first time in my lifeand isn't that weird?I came up with this to say about it earlier in the week. And now, as apropos as it suddenly feels, is a perfect time to share it.
(Photo © 1993 Columbia Pictures)