When we came home, we ate pita and dips for dinner and saw the second half of the Detroit-Houston game, which I didn't care about that much but was a competitive game (the Eagles had already beaten Dallas, but unfortunately the Commanders lost to Pittsburgh). Afterward we watched Another Earth, which I've been meaning to see for years; it's a moody, atmospheric and well-acted New England drama, like a much better Manchester By the Sea with a nominally sci-fi twist that's more metaphorical than literal. Now the last Futurama.
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