Spoilers Ahead.

I watched THE UPSIDE OF ANGER half last night and half this morning. One word=insane. The guy blows up at the dinner table! The husband didn't go off to Sweden with his secretary, he fell down a well in the back yard. Huzzah! it's hysterically flawed and fatal, and yet, I watched the whole thing.

I then proceeded to spend most of the day in my pajamas, singing in my bedroom at the top of my lungs. Now I'm hungry so I'll eat something, and then I'll probably drink something tonight since I have off until dinner time tomorrow night.

Anybody got a job for me that pays extraordinarily well and doesn't require me to keep regular hours? How could I not have gotten hired? I applied for this job this week, and apparently didn't get it. Come on! I even had an in. What've they got that I ain't got? Oh well. They'll eat their shorts next week when I'm on the silver screen next to Mr MacGuffin.