There was a Bridgerton Ball in Detroit that looks like as much of a disaster as Glasgow's Willy Wonka event. Some people paid 1000 for a ticket
Had a creepy dream that a shop had boarded up windows, then when they removed the boards there was a ghostly victorian boy inside pressed up against the glass, then he started singing a Better Call Saul ad jingle
Was I supposed to laugh at Grotesquerie? I don't know but that second murder scene really tickled me. It's trash but I kind of enjoyed it in a way
Today I've had monthly troubles so I've been reading Quartet, a book set in 1927 Paris by Jean Rhys, about a girl sent to stay with a demanding older man and his manipulative wife. I probably should have read something that wouldn't make me cross but it's very good, beautifully written
