11th April, 2015.
You know, I’m something of a film fan.
Well …
I’m someone that likes watching films, let’s put it that way.
I think the term film fan possibly implies a level of geekiness that really isn’t me. At least, as far as films are concerned.
At any rate, I like a film, every-so-often. I’ll quite happily sit through something … if I believe it will repay me with an evening’s entertainment.
I’ve done that, tonight.
In purchasing — purchasing, note — the third part in Peter Jackson’s take on J. R. R. Tolkien’s The Hobbit: called The Hobbit: The Battle of Five Armies.
And having sat through some one hundred and forty-four minutes of movie? Can’t help but think someone’s bitten off a bit more than he can chew.
I don’t know about director, Peter Jackson … but I know I’ve got work in the morning!
Right at the moment, it’s 22:50. And I’m due to whole my ageing carcass out of bed incredibly early: to get myself into work for 10:30.
I’ve done stupider things, in my time: as I’m sure friends and family will tell you.
Right now … ?
Right now, I’m trying to think of a stupider one than watching a long movie, before a seriously early morning.
And RIGHT NOW … ? I’m going to hit the save button on TextEdit so I can climb into the sack …
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