Never any fun dreams starring Thor and Loki and me and a bottle of chocolate sauce, NO! Weird, unhappy dreams of screaming arguments, getting lost, or I’m being deported to Sweden. The hell? Still, It’s put me on a Marvel movie watching jag. Finally got around to seeing Avengers II because of this weirdness. Three stars.
Anyway, these miserable death spores won’t go away until May. Expect more dreary whining until it does.