I’m invited to Ellen and Peter’s house. They are having a few people over for dinner and to watch Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close. I arrive hungry and eat far too many chips before dinner is even served. Ellen’s made chili which I rarely eat. But it is so good, I end up having two servings, along with a perfectly seasoned salad, and rice. I have seconds of everything.
The movie is heavy-handed and sad. It conjures many memories of those horrid days surrounding 9-11. All the recent movies feel ponderous and full of darkness.
The apple pie for dessert lightens the mood. I come home and Alexander and a friend are watching the end of a football game.
I get in bed; happy that my son is home; frustrated thinking about still having to fix my computer stuff tomorrow; and resolved to start eating smartly.
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