watching the unbelievable development of Hurricane Milton, which 24 hours ago was about a Category 1 hurricane and is now a Category 5 hurricane (as a of a few minutes before writing). if you’re in the Tampa Bay area and you’re near sea level i’d probably get the hell out right about now
I watched “the boy and the heron” and after the final scenes I couldn’t stop crying, which really surprised me. Since then I am regularly more emotional, that movie seemed to have kicked something loose for me…