Watch Rocky
Things have suddenly slowed way down. Tonight I’ll sleep in my own bed for the first time in 18 days. After another 4:45 am wakeup, I’m looking forward to it. I’ve spent the past two weeks away for work as I’ve already mentioned, and then my parents joined Kathryn and myself in Memphis for three days and four nights of museums, restaurants, movies, and hot, sticky Memphis summer.
We saw Andy Warhol at the Dixon Museum, Elvis’s mic at Sun studios, Isaac Hayes’s gold trimmed Cadillac at the Stax Museum of American Soul, a combination grill/pipe organ dubbed the Whistling Piglet at the National Ornamental Metal Museum, and a whole lot more. We also watched Tropic Thunder (laugh out loud hilarious) and Rocky. Every time I watch Rocky I think it’s sad that it has been dubbed a boxing movie, because really, Rocky is so much more than that. People forget that it won three academy awards, including Best Picture.
Anyway, since I’m back in Batesville and getting into my routines again, hopefully I’ll be a little more active on here.