Yup, we saw a movie. Yup, that one. Eh, I've pretty much seen that movie a few times before. Let's call it Mission Ultimatum On Her Majesty's Secret Die Hard. Entertaining, I guess.
I went for a run today. I did a loop, and somehow the wind was never behind me. That's just God having a laugh. I have a sense of humor, so it was still a good run.
Cops is on right now. Quit struggling, Ruby. You already know how this ends. Felony warrant means you're going to jail tonight, no matter how much you fight it. And next time you break the law, wear clothing that won't make them have to go back and blur your chest in post-production. Better yet, quit breaking the law.
Remember that $30 Courtney got in the mail from Nielsen? She took me to dinner tonight. Yeah, my pad thai was pretty tasty. That Courtney is something else, huh? Actually, she paid for the movie too, come to think of it. Not a bad deal.
We're supposed to go have a drink later on tonight with the Modern Gal, as soon as she's done work. That's not much of a story, I know, but I just thought I'd name drop a bit to try to keep up with all these other lucky people having blogger meet-ups.
Hey, it's Saturday. This is what we got.