No, I'm not talking about a date with my husband. Although we are long overdue for one.
Tonight Mason and I went to the movies all by ourselves. I tried to talk him into seeing Hannah Montana, but once he found out Monsters vs. Aliens was playing, Hannah Montana went down the drain. Yes, I really want to see the Hannah Montana movie.
Monsters vs. Aliens actually was really cute. For a cartoonish movie, it held my attention the entire time. Except for the part where the punk teenagers behind me thought it would be funny to flick their drink on me. That distracted me ... and I'll have you know I stared them down and let them know what I thought about it. Seriously punks ... I'm sitting here with my five year old and you are going to flick your drink on me?
So Mason and I moved seats, I let the steam flow out of my ears and we watched our movie. Oh, and we munched on nachos, popcorn and Nestle Crunch balls ... you know, those things. What in the heck are they called?! I'm having a total brain fart right now. Anyway ... none of this was great for my diet, but whatever ... I get a free day, right?