To watch a movie.... I went out in the pouring rain. When all my senses were screaming at me to throw on jammies and hide under the covers, I went out. I had to watch The Dark Knight. Everyone I know who's watched it has been pushing at me to watch it, and yeah, I've been waiting to watch it since i saw the trailer in May.
And yes. This is me telling you my 5 readers to watch the movie. I was on tetherhooks the whole time i was in there. Between bites of my cookie, sips of rootbeer and refusing popcorn, (Why did I refuse the perennial movie treat? Last time I went to the movies, I bought a huge bag of popcorn and hardly made a dent in it, so I'm a little off popcorn now.) I could hardly take my eyes off the screen. Definitely not a feel good movie. Definitely not the fun lighter fare that the last two of the series before it (Batman Forever and Batman and Robin).
Definitely a good movie.
My cough is back. I dunno why. I've only just started drinking cold stuff again, and had a chockylit bar again last weekend. Sunday night i was coughing again. Pretty annoying. I haven't even had a crepe yet and I'm dying to. But i won't be able to enjoy if I have the threat of a relapse hanging over my head. I would love to be able to sing without coughing again. I miss it.
I would scream for ice cream.
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