Audrey had friends sleeping over last night. This, in combination with a new dosage of Adderall, meant that I got very little sleep last night. I couldn’t go back to sleep because two of the girls were being picked up early. I couldn’t do any painting prep work because I’d run out of caulk, and couldn’t leave a house of sleeping girls. I couldn’t work on cleaning up the sewing room, because that’s where the girls were sleeping. So I unloaded and loaded the dishwasher, made some phone calls, and not much of anything else. I have to get Audrey to band practice, take Carolyn to the mall and hope we find a dress before I have to get to a band parents’ meeting, and tomorrow we have music lessons, then meet friends at the beach, some of whom will be staying overnight and getting picked up Friday afternoon. If we don’t find a dress tonight, that means shopping again on Friday. Saturday we’re at a wedding. Painting, organizing, cleaning, etc., are all going to have to wait, that’s all there is to it.
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Time to read?
I got the laundry sorted and started. I was about to sit down with Harry Potter, and realized I’d need more laundry baskets, so I folded laundry. I was going to sit down and read Harry Potter after that, but it turned out that one load wouldn’t spin, so I had to take it out, set up the drying rack, and let it drip into buckets before I could dry it. Got that done, and I was really ready to sit down and read Harry Potter, and then Toby started harassing me for food – which she won’t eat unless I sit with her in the laundry room. I have to leave for an appointment at 12. It’s now 10:30. It’s going to take me a long time to finish this book. . .
Going to the Movies
You know, it gets less and less worth not waiting until things come out on DVD. Yesterday the kids and I went to the new Marquee Theatre in Toms River. Yeah, new is nice, but it wasn’t as nice as I was hoping. They claimed to have stadium seating, but it was actually somewhere in between regular seating and the stadium seating I’d gotten used to at the Clifton Commons. My view might not have been blocked by a tall guy in front of me, but his hair would stick up into the picture. I’m not sure if it was worth the extra dollar in ticket price and the extra driving (we could walk to the AMC Seacourt Plaza if we wanted).
But, we were at the movies, and that was good. The large popcorn was actually large, and we settled in for the 12:15 show of Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. Now here’s where my irritation really started. There was a commercial for an ABC “Family” show (about a frat house!). A long commercial recruiting for the National Guard. A commercial for laundry detergent. A commercial for fabric softener. A commercial for Yahoo. A commercial for Sprint. Another commercial for another ABC “Family” show (I wasn’t paying attention at this point, but it still seemed a bit unlike family fare.) Three previews. The movie actually started at 12:38. You know, when you spend over $40 to see a matinee, you shouldn’t have to watch commercials. I know I’m fighting a losing battle here in a day when even educational materials have corporate sponsors, and every entertainment concept is a movie, book, TV show, kids’ meal toy, sheet set, video game, breakfast cereal, etc., simultaneously. I hate tie-ins, I hate coupons that require the purchase of several items, I hate billboards, I hate supermarket checkout TVs. I hate being sold to all the time, and especially when I’ve already bought something. Leave me the F alone or I’ll F’in boycott your product. (Not quite infuriated enough to spell out the whole word, you can see!)
Now, the movie itself was enjoyable moreso than not. It did have the disclaimer at the end “Based on the book by J.K. Rowlings”, which was good because some of the editorial choices made it quite different from the book. I usually forget so much of a book after a while that I don’t see as many of the differences as some people do. (Notable exceptions: Dune, Ella Enchanted) However, a good deal of what was on the screen, visually, matched how I imagined it as I was reading it, so it triggered memories of what was supposed to happen next. When it didn’t, or it happened differently, it jarred. The screen adaptation might have to be changed for the next movie to keep it consistent with the changes made in this one.
I might go back and read the books in order again. Hubby is expecting his copy of Deathly Hallows to be delivered from Amazon today, and nobody else in the family is allowed to disturb him or touch the book until he’s finished. heh. I could use the opportunity to go back and refresh my memory. And one day we might do a movie marathon of the whole series. After they’re all out on DVD, so we can enjoy the experience of being entertained without feeling like marketing vultures are circling above us waiting to eat us up.