Last night I went out with KJ. We were supposed to see Enchanted at the $7 theatre (anything to get out of the house, I guess), but when we had finished our Johnny Rocket's and pulled up to the theatre, we found that it was closed. Even though KJ supposedly looked it up on google and everything. Tsk. So we went to Pavilions (a grocery store) and bought a 6 pack, a pint of Ben and Jerry's chocolate fudge brownie ice cream, and retired to her apartment to watch episodes of The Office.
It was a night very well spent.Now, Kyle's in the kitchen (with Dinah) making me some Ramen because I'm craving the MSG or whatever heinous product it is that makes things taste so devilishly good. DON;T make any pregnancy jokes, which lots of people seem to be doing lately. Ugh. I mean, I get it, the appeal of children, and some day I hope to have, like, one of my own MAYBE, but jesus. I can't handle children. If I could meet a kid that at least acted domesticated, if not civilized, I would relent. Alas, not today.
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