
Friday night kicked off with dinner out with Lindz. We were all watered up for a new Indian restaurant, but it wasn’t open yet. By the time we realized that though, all the other restaurants had an hour wait, so we ended up eating Fazoli’s in the car. WHOO HOO! (Sorry, sarcasm is something I have in spades today.) Lindz made it fun though, so I won’t complain too much. (Except to say they totally screwed up my order…)
After dinner, I went with my sisters and nephews to see “The Ringer” with Johnny Knoxville. Now, this was not a movie I especially wanted to see, but Ben did. So I went anyway. And, surprise, surprise, I liked it. REALLY liked it. It was funny. I was afraid it was be totally moronic and offensive to Mentally Challenged individuals, but I don’t think it was. At least in my opinion, it was handled really well. Johnny’s even kind of cute.

The weeks already off with a BANG, it’s so totally a Monday. Four more days until the weekend….
Counting the minutes,
A.
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