8.07.2005
did you know a regular movie ticket at AMC is 10 bones?
what is the world coming to? andy and i watched war of the worlds last night. he had 2 movie passes to AMC theatre so we went down to fashion valley. i've been wanting to see it, but have never really made the attempt before yesterday. it was alright. i've gotten really mixed reviews of it and now i know why. but yeah, 10 whole dollars just to watch a movie? it's highway robbery, i say.
did i tell you i won a night's stay at the pacific terrace hotel here in san diego? seeing as how andy and my 1 year anniversary is coming up, it was quite a fortuitous occurrence. i love staying in hotels.
i have a bunch of things i want to do today, but i don't know if i can muster up the energy. andy is still sleeping. i even made breakfast and that fool didn't get up to eat. i don't know, if i go back in the room and it's pretty cool in there, i may just be forced to lay back down and sleep a smidge longer. i know, i'm a bum, too. eh, who cares, i work my fanny off during the week.
oh, i also forgot to mention, in that last blog, the title had to do with this one time we were playing croquet in andrea's backyard. if you've ever played croquet, you'll get this otherwise it means nothing. i was almost about to win, but i had the option of knocking someone out of the game. so, rather than taking my stroke to win, i used it to knock that person out. see how that makes absolutely no sense? thus, i go to phoenix for gas when it is so completely the illogical thing to do.
did i tell you i won a night's stay at the pacific terrace hotel here in san diego? seeing as how andy and my 1 year anniversary is coming up, it was quite a fortuitous occurrence. i love staying in hotels.
i have a bunch of things i want to do today, but i don't know if i can muster up the energy. andy is still sleeping. i even made breakfast and that fool didn't get up to eat. i don't know, if i go back in the room and it's pretty cool in there, i may just be forced to lay back down and sleep a smidge longer. i know, i'm a bum, too. eh, who cares, i work my fanny off during the week.
oh, i also forgot to mention, in that last blog, the title had to do with this one time we were playing croquet in andrea's backyard. if you've ever played croquet, you'll get this otherwise it means nothing. i was almost about to win, but i had the option of knocking someone out of the game. so, rather than taking my stroke to win, i used it to knock that person out. see how that makes absolutely no sense? thus, i go to phoenix for gas when it is so completely the illogical thing to do.
