It’s 2:36 p.m. on a Sunday afternoon. I just got home from church and running errands. I’m watching some movie called ‘How to be Single,’ starring Dakota Johnson, Rebel Wilson and Leslie Mann. Don’t ask me why I was watching a movie about four women navigating the single life of New York City. I turned on my TV and that’s what was on.
I think the movie had just begun, and it was on the part where Rebel Wilson’s character, Robin, woke up to some random guy in the kitchen cooking breakfast. She picked up the knife and almost stabbed him because she didn’t know who he was.