Still busy with work, but slowly carving back my sense of self. There was a barbecue over at sales today! Hot dogs make all the annoying emails go down easier.

Saw Together on Monday and our theatre is getting Eddington this weekend (I wasn't sure if we would), so I'm set on the culture front until Fantastic Four (also still riding high from Superman and The Godfather, it's been a good cinemonth!). Still thinking obsessively about various parts of All In Texas (currently: the camera waiting by the heel entrance for Hangman only to have to rapidly pan over when he finally comes out of the good boy hole instead).

Have juuuuust enough free time between work orders to do some windows shopping. I missed the PPV merch sale, so I really shouldn't buy more wrestling t-shirts, particularly one I already own a version of, but A) I can actually wear them at work now!, B) SNAKESKIN PRINT. I've also got a very expensive trench coat open in another tab that I will probably not pull the trigger on, but hnnnng look at all those pockets. I got my first cheque of being salaried the other night, and I'm guessing it was just way higher than usual with my training week on there, too, because it was fully more than twice what I would have made in my old position and I think it's going to my head a little bit. Gotta wait until the end of the month to know how much more I'll actually have to play with on the regular.

Just a couple more hours until I can go home, make noodles, and watch this video of all the best entrances from Y'all In! Ecstasy of Gold almost made me cry when they played it at the pops orchestra concert my mom and I went to a few months back, so this is long-term storytelling, here.

Also, the Internet Archive uploaded a whole bunch of old Canadian fanzines, which rules a whole lot, actually.

29. Should People Give Money to Panhandlers?

Sure, if they want to.