Film indulgence

Treated myself to an evening out to see 'The Delicate Art of Parking' a little Canadian mocumentary. Quite amusing.

Felt a little indulgent... but it was also kinda nice to drive away with just wallet keys and cellphone... and not be going to work. It's not like I never get time to myself; I just get less than I used to.

On the way home, Maria Muldaur's Midnight at the Oasis was playing on Finkleman's 45's on CBC.. so I was grooving to that, and trying to ignore the person driving 42 km/h in front of me.