We went to see Ghost Rider yesterday. I can't say it was awful, but I'm not going to lie and say it was great either. Cheesy, yes, but it was on purpose so that somehow throws an entirely new dynamic in there.

So, that means I paid up on my part of the deal. Now I just have to wait for a fantastically chick-flick, emotion-laden film to come through to drag him to. I'll try to make it be one that I'd want to see anyway, but seeing something blatantly chick-flick might be worth it just to get him in there. Not too sure, but pretty sure either way.

It was a good day. There was movie seeing, pad thai-eating, some nappage while watching The Butterfly Effect (I swear it was a different ending than I remember seeing before, but I didn't put too much effort into investigation and will not, I admit), then some pint-drinking at Brazenhead and Flannery's. I will contend this, there was one missing thing that would have made the day a whole lot better, but I won't go into that. I'll just be better at living the Girl Scout motto: Be prepared.

Today, I had ice cream. Ben & Jerry's to be exact. Not the best one, but damn good anyway.
I won't think about how I work the whole weekend away. Not yet.