UGH

Sometimes, I feel like Brando will never be able to start a business with me by his side. I get SO IRRITATED when he starts. First, he's all for it and just wants to DO IT. But he wants to ask his mom for funding and so I encouraged him to write his business plan. Now he's been writing the business plan for the last four days and I'm like get over it already DO IT. Fuck, I want everything to work on MY SCHEDULE and that will NEVER happen. My level of irritation goes SKY HIGH when things don't work on my schedule though and I honestly don't know how to calm it down without taking it out on everyone around me by snapping at them.

I suppose I just need to mildly suggest he be done already and get crackin'. If he takes it, fine, if not, fine, but at least I'll have made my suggestion.

Yes, I think that's what would be good.

The other thing is, I'm not necessarily a 'do' person. I can be, but naturally I'm not. He is. I feel like I hold him back in this regard because I have too many cautions, too many what ifs, too many warnings, when really nothing will be accomplished if you don't get to those what ifs on your own.

Worst Movie Ever

DO NOT GO SEE YOUR HIGHNESS. Seriously, worst movie EVER. It actually makes me think less of Natalie Portman and Zooey Deschanel that they would agree to do such a tasteless movie. After seeing James Franco at the Oscars looking super super stoned, he already lost my interesting actor vote, so it didn't really phase me much to have him in this film (if you can call it that). The perverted, disgusting, straight up WRONG jokes in this film weren't even as my husband mentioned well-timed to be funny. Every other word was the f bomb, and you know how people say people who use the f word aren't smart enough to come up with another word? It literally sounded that way in this film. Film writer one to film writer two, "What line should we put here?" Film writer two to film writer one, "I have no idea. Just put f.", then repeat that times a billion.

The whole film appeared as if it was trying way too hard to be the next Monty Python and it failed. Miserably.

Biggest waste of time EVER.

BUT it was fun to go see a movie during the day with Brando on his day off, even if it was a total waste of a movie. We went to Alamo Drafthouse which serves food, alcohol, and drinks, and had coke (for him), cherry vanilla italian soda (for me), and shared a red pepper hummus, veggie, and pita plate. Yum!