The Devil Wears Prada 2

Out outside temp is 57 (F), but cooler temps are on their way.  Later this morning clouds are supposed to roll into the area bringing with them showers and possibly a thunderstorm.  The cooler temps will last for a few days, until a heatwave moves into the area.  Will it get hot enough to turn on the Central Air?  We'll have to wait and see.

And this is a Blogger Alert.  I always check to see if you're daily writings have updated in the "blogs I read," side bar.  Yesterday, it appeared as though no one was writing.  I checked in the late afternoon and the blogs hadn't been updated from the day before.  Last evening, when I got home, I began clicking on the links and discovered even though everyone had posted something, nothing had updated.  Maddie said that my post didn't show up until quite late.  This is irritating.

Otherwise, yesterday was a good day.  Grocery shopping in the morning.  The bluish plants I bought were planted.  I had a decent ride on the bicycle, once again on the Majorca ride.  Quite a few loads of laundry were done.  And then it was off to the movies.

I went to see The Devil Wears Prada 2.  It was enjoyable.  In an audience of around 50, there were 3 other men besides myself.  That is is the golden definition of a chick flick.  Streep was good.  Tucci was good.  Hathaway was... bland.  Lady Gaga shows up and I flinched since the only reason she was in the film was to sing a song (and it wasn't one of her best).  Even though the dialog was fine, the movie is old time Hollywood formulaic: forty minutes of intro, forty minutes of drama, and then forty minutes of resolution.  At one point Hathaway tells Emily Blunt she's iconic and I laughed out loud.  I was the only to do so, but then I'm not a chick and fashion is not my strong suite.

The Orange Anus is in China trying to whip up some personal deals so he and his billionaire buddies make more money while America goes broke.  Remember when we used to have presidents that actually put the country first, rather than greedily licking their chops as they salivated about all the personal deals they were going to broker for themselves?  Wouldn't it be nice if we had a political party in charge that wasn't totally about "what's in it for me?"  The sad truth is that Republicans have been so desperate for years, they don't care how evil he is as long as they're in charge.

Before the left, Orangie was asked about what he was going to do about helping Americans financially and his response was: