Barbie

Supposed to be my day off but got the call to help out at work as the outgoing optician has phoned in sick, again. Really playing the system now and has been a minimum two days off a week since handing her notice in with not a care of how much extra it gives the staff and how let down the patients are. Hope she never asks me for a reference
Nice afternoon and rushed back to be whisked to the posh seats at the Dominion to see Barbie.
Hmm. I can’t actually decide if I liked it. I didn’t relive it. I thought bits were funny, an amazing speech from America Ferrara that style uk home to every woman there, but the overall message was either genius or fell flat, and I’m annoyed I can’t decide which.

So in my summer movies I rate:
1. Mission Impossible
2=Barbioppenheimindiana Jones