We saw Tangled a few weeks ago.
It was adorable.
But I couldn’t help noticing how when she was locked in the tower for years and years, with no life . . . she did lots of cleaning.
Lots.
Before 9 a.m.
Then she did various art projects.
However, when she got out, started having a little fun, meeting people, doing things . . . she didn’t do any cleaning.
At least none that was worth singing about.
Kind of reminds me of the first semester I transferred to a new college, before I made friends.
I got a 4.0 that semester. Once I got a life . . . never again.
There you go. That’s what a slob gets out of watching an animated movie.