The Joker was really scary. I mean, I have an evil alter ego and all, but this guy was really a psychopath. I couldn't watch the part with the pool sticks. Yipes!
I was exhausted when it was all over.
I'm also exhausted because keeping Bendrix in line these past few weeks have been beyond rough. He totally blew on Saturday. He got on the piano three times, the kitchen counters once and the kitchen table twice. So to make up for it, while my beans were wrapping Christmas gifts, I stayed on my window box watching the birds. I didn't "snoopervise" them at all.
It was tough. Real tough. Thank goodness Christmas is only a few days away!
