Spoiler alerts

I'm at my Nana's right now trying to work on my lit review. I have a section to add that's proving to be uninteresting and a bit of a pain. We're toggling back and forth between movies: A Star is Born and a schmaltzy Christmas movie. Nana is a living spoiler alert. She's seen both movies and is more than happy to pre-narrate events. It's comforting and a little annoying... Maybe we don't always want to know what's going to happen next. Maybe all of my worrying about the future is what's holding me back. Maybe I need to relish in the unknown.