I’d never seen When Harry Met Sally, and this morning, after a wild night of jagermeister and M&M’s, I woke up at 6:00am (far too early for my late bedtime) and had an (recently & often occurring) urge to lay in my bed and watch a romance movie (or read a novel.) So I did both. And I watched When Harry Met Sally. And now I know what all the fuss is about.
I have an interview with the children’s museum today, and I can tell it will be the start of wonderful friendship.