Monday’s kicking my butt today. Between the business phone ringing constantly because people forget to have their AC serviced before it hits 90 degrees and things in my inbox, I haven’t even opened the to-do list. (Today: cover form for my Christmas novella.) And grocery shopping? Forget it.
I’m on the second episode of season three of Friday Night Lights and loving it so much. Not sure how I missed it before, seeing as how I love football and loved the 2004 movie of the same name (and also from the immensely talented Peter Berg) but, thanks to Netflix, I’m catching up.
As with any ongoing series, there are storylines I like more than others. And I questioned a timeline in season one (from an accident leaving a teen paralyzed to trying out for wheelchair rugby league in the span of one high school football regular season?). But I love the characters. Madly. And the acting is top-notch.
Sadly, because of the previously mentioned kicking of my butt by Monday, I won’t be watching any episodes today!