Last night at bedtime, I
started a new read: a Stephen King book – ‘Octobery’ stories πM
I was up very early this
morning, enjoying the quiet morning hours – and picking up where I left off last
at midnight; I lazed about 95% of the day, reading:
But movies aren’t the same
as books – boohoowood takes a great deal of license with rewrites; and though
there are many similarities to the original story, the movie deviates sharply
from the book’s original storyline: books are more into details, working
the imagination; movies are more into in-your-face-flash-n-dash grabbing of
attention. And Stephen King books/movies are kinda predictable whether you’re
reading or watching – the storyline is pretty much the same novel after novel,
rarely changing the thrust of the backstory while reworking the storyline here
and there just enough to actually sell it as ‘something new’.
That
said, I did enjoy reading the story … and moving along into the third story π
After Supper, I did
finish the white preemie sacque gown; and am now working on little knitted
beanies to match the purple one, as well as the white one.
These
early-born babies, are so tiny.
It’s
been a quiet day, filled with Autumn scent, on the homefront this Shabbat. I am
blessed π
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