Somebody here mentioned The Chelsea Detective which only has four episodes, so I binge watched three of them the other night while I crocheted granny squares to use up a tangled skein of yarn. The whole thing was mindlessly enjoyable–I can crochet granny squares in my sleep and the program while well done didn’t really require much attention–and I felt relaxed for the first time in a long time. I didn’t even feel the need to critique the narrative which as anybody who’s been here for awhile knows is not usual. Some days you have have to let go of everything else and let your mind be peaceful. That made me happy.

How did you feel happy this week?