Well, okay.

The book I just finished was good reading until the end; in other words, in my opinion, the author wrote well, but wanted to have A BIG PICTURE plot as well.   In the last short chapters, everything was neatly wrapped up – or buried, as it were – think  four old ladies who pushed an equally old man down a hidden tunnel, for starters. And then there was the character who explained everything by referring to information unearthed by a private detective in the 50 year interim between the first 98% of the book and the last 2%.

I think I’m going to look at the TV guide; I feel like a movie tonight. Yes, I know. Netflix. Actually, I have got my sleeping hours off-kilter and need to stay up until 11 pm in an attempt to get straightened out. I’d better watch while sitting up; you know, make the old college try at it.

OSCARS?? I didn’t know the Oscars were on.I haven’t watched the Oscars in years, so I guess it doesn’t matter.