The glorious Seattle Internation Film Festival is yet again upon us and from May 22 through June 15 my days will be filled with more movies than I think I’ll physically be able to handle. But all is not well in the world. Not only do I have to figure out my SIFF schedule, which is pain enough in the ass, but I also have to write three weeks worth of schedules because Jon is out of town. I have to put two hard enough puzzles together into one ginormous seemingly impossible puzzle of my own destruction. My brain is already ready to explode.

SIFF better be worth it, dammit…