We have a break from the smoke this morning. It’s a breezy, cloudy day and 62 degrees. We’ve opened all of the windows.
I’ve used some of the indoor smoke time to cut out pieces for a new baby quilt.
Banjo Man and I watched a Netflix series called “Seven Seconds”. We really enjoyed the acting and the story and the characters for nine episodes. And then we hit episode #10, the final one, and it deteriorated.
So very disappointing. I won’t spoil it for you by listing the plot holes, mistakes and very, very unsatisfying ending, but beware. It’s a great show until it all falls apart at the end.
And yes, I am known to be fussy and critical when it comes to movies and structure. Story structure has always been something I respect when done well and have fits over when it breaks down. But even Banjo Man, who is much more forgiving of these issues, was disappointed and frustrated.
I want my ten hours back.