The French Dispatch

Another dreary, gray, soggy day in New England. I began the morning watching the Premier League while Ash went to Btone. Around 11:30 I worked out on the treadmill while watching the first half of the Liverpool v Chelsea game. Later in the afternoon Ash and I decided to watch The French Dispatch. Like many Wes Anderson movies, I find it always leaves you needing to see it again. It was enjoyable, but complex. We finished up our caviar as an afternoon snack, and then made some Impossible Meat mexican for dinner. Back to school tomorrow.