Jeremy is anxious these days as he’s trying to pull together a report he’s been working on for over two years. This weekend, I made a special effort not to work too much this weekend (because I work upstairs on my work computer) so he can spend all day working on his stuff (upstairs) without Edda hitting his head every 15 minutes (because he usually works downstairs with Edda).
I took Edda to Montgomery Mall to watch a movie. I wanted to see either Trainwreck or Mission Impossible – Jeremy advised me to see Mission Impossible because it was louder and would mask any sound Edda would make during the movie. I think she liked it. I liked it because I got to squeeze in my one summer blockbuster. Tom Cruise didn’t disappoint, he’s still looking good into his 50s. But the climax of the movie involved this very quiet underwater scene where Tom Cruise is trying to exchange out two pieces of yellow plastic while running out of oxygen and Edda decided to just yell at that point. I tried putting my hand over her mouth, but she just licked my hand and then kept yelling. So we took off. I will never know if Tom Cruise lives or drowns.
Afterwards, I was feeling a little sorry for myself because sometimes I just get that way about missing the ends of movies when a few girls rushed over and said hi to Edda. These were a bunch of girls from Edda’s elementary school who were hanging out at the mall. They asked why Edda wasn’t going to their middle school (we asked the same question, trust me). I introduced myself and asked how 6th grade was going. Then we said our good byes and have funs. After feeling momentarily happy at the interaction, I promptly then felt slightly more sorry for myself.
Jeremy took us all out to Wegmans, where they are having a hatch chili festival this weekend.
Vince loves chili! Anything spicy…
