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I think I'm less depressed. When did this happen? Have I accepted my insignificance in a large uncaring universe? Did the testosterone finally kick in?

Now? I'm bored.

My therapist: "Don't read into this but you look different. You don't seem so weighted. I mean, you mentioned something that bothered you but you aren't dwelling on it, and you're not escalating other things. I can see the change in your eyes and posture."

Me: "I bought a new shirt"

Review - "A Futile and Stupid Gesture"

Watched the documentary on National Lampoon's Doug Kenney, "A Futile and Stupid Gesture". I can't complain about the weird pace, because I spent more much time reading Wikipedia entries while pausing than enjoying the darn film. Kenney is the co-creator of the Lampoon and co-wrote Animal House and Caddyshack before dying.

There were a few moments where I thought "hey, that was clever" and then a lot of "Argh! I hate coke-heads."

It's hard to grasp the nostalgia for the 70's -- a decade I barely remember. I guess I'll have to focus on Ready Player One.

One thing of note: Thomas Lennon as Michael O'Donoghue was wonderful. I'd love to see a film of just him.