I grab my keys and take a brisk walk up to the mail boxes. Find my number, turn the key and there it is, hiding beneath some magazines and bills, my escape…my movie. I never realized how exciting receiving my Netflix movie in the mail would be. It’s like getting a present every other day, yet I know exactly what I am getting, but that still doesn’t curb the excitement I feel when I rip open that bright red envelope and pull out the white sleeve plainly marked in Times New Roman font with black lettering, “Becoming Jane.”
This movie took me back to England for 2 hours and 3 minutes and I absolutely adored it. Wrapped in a brown fuzzy blankets, monkey slippers tight around my toes and a cup of black tea with cream and sugar warming my cold hands, I felt like I could at any minute slip into a British accent.
