thelibra

This week was okay. Yesterday rocked.
Michael came to pick me up at work. It's so cute how he drives all the way out to bumblefuck to come get me from work. I'm cheesy. Anyway.

So he helped me address an equity mailing, then we had dinner at The Office over on Route 22 in Bridgewater. After that, we headed over into the Ghetto of South Plainfield to see Club Dread. The same guys (aka Broken Lizard) who were in Super Troopers wrote, directed and starred in this one. I wish it was a sequel- "Dread" was insanely stupid...but really funny . It was soworth it though.

We got to the movie theatre an hour before the show started (the website said 7:00 instad of 8:00) and it was empty when we got there.

I heart empty movie theatres.



(use your pretty little imaginations as to exactly what that means!!)


So after the moovie, we drove home...watched The Wedding Singer...enjoyed the hell out of a bottle of Chateau Montelena and proceeded to enjoy the hell out of each other.

(I even let him take some dirty pictures...how ballsy? )

So that's it. Things are good. Really good.