Candace and I saw Lilo and Stitch. It wasn't great, but it was good. I cried. A lot. A LOT. Like...it's number three on my cry list. (Okay, sidenote!! Did anyone else hear the one-eyed monster say "Tricky fish"...twice??????? Eee! Disney supports the Trickyfish.) 1) Pearl Harbor - 20 minute sob fest (and not for the stupid love story, thankyouverymuch. It was the intense war scene and I was just gone) 2) Armageddon - Okay, if you didn't cry when Bruce Willis was saying goodbye to Liv, you aren't fucking human. 3) Lilo and Stitch - Broken family, separating sisters...I was in tears for a long time.
Then we went to dinner at the mall food court. Exciting, n'est pas? We were going for cheap.
And then we were supposed to meet up with some people because they were all seeing Bela Fleck at Ravinia tonight. But the concert was too damn long, and just got out about half an hour ago. And everyone has curfew at 11. Bah on them.
Tomorrow, I must do my nails (fingers and toes) for the wedding. It's frickin' Saturday. Yikes! I guess I should figure out what I'm wearing. It would be easier if this were formal. Damn casual, outdoor weddings.
Speaking of outdoors, I might go camping in August! Woo!
And I may need to visit colleges in Ohio around the time of the John Mayer/Guster concert. Hee hee.