Yes, I did. Ronda loaned me her copy.

It is a great movie. I, the tearless wonder, was almost able to hold it together until Mr. Magorium died. Gosh it was sad.

I’ve had too many people pass on/move on from my life and have realized I have a substantial wall of my mind occupied with pictures of people I’m afraid will die before I am ready to let them go.  As if I have influence in the matter.

As if I’m ever going to be ready to let any of them go. “Ok, I’m done, you can die now.” Yeah, that’s stupid. Ah, mortality bites.