Tell me, love, who am I fighting for?
On the one hand, I am tired to the point where I want a refund on the entire concept of sleep and trying to write about a movie with a head full of tapioca—both mine and the movie's, really. On the other hand,
spatch just presented me with the Kino Lorber Blu-Ray of the legendarily queer Technicolor noir Desert Fury (1947), which I have wanted to see for pre-pandemic ages, and I am enjoying the local hibiscus.

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Here's to restful sleep for you, sometimes soon. Tonight even, if it's not to much to ask, universe!
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That's so nice! I am not sure I ever took particular notice of them before, but they are all over this neighborhood.
Here's to restful sleep for you, sometimes soon. Tonight even, if it's not to much to ask, universe!
Much appreciated!