Sometimes I just feel too absurdly tired to do things that matter. This is one of those times. I got halfway through Never Been Kissed yesterday and really enjoyed it, before going to bed early. Now I’m home again, having gone to work and to get groceries, and I feel like just taking a nap. I know the nap won’t work. But I still don’t think I can pay attention well enough to Glee. What does that even mean, “pay attention well enough”? Enough to make notes to make post, I suppose. I like freezeframing and rewinding and looking up references, pausing to think and to find costume matches. I don’t feel up to it. What a drag I am creating on myself.
I also really need to clean my house. I don’t have the energy for that either. Why is life so DIFFICULT.
okay whatever. here is a picture of what Kurt was thinking of vis-à-vis ~Bob-Mackie-esque~ feather boas being necessary to Diana Ross numbers