18 March 2013
I haven’t talked to anyone all day, and I just got out of a pretty awful movie, Murial’s Wedding. It’s about a make-over. I’m feeling strangely drifty and depressed, and I’m not sure I can write from inside this state of mind. All the words and letters look so odd to me.
 Note added 2013: I must have been in a very strange state of mind because normally I adore make-over movies. Sabrina, Pretty Woman, Tootsie—need I say more? Any movie where the main character gets her eyebrows done, and if they let her go shopping, icing on the cake.