This was one of our busiest weeks and it went fast. RJ is cleaning tonight and Henry is already in bed because of the long week, so I'm having a movie night alone. So sad, huh. There's a Red Box at Dahl's and I love it. Nothing beats a $1 movie....that is if we return it in time....
Growing up and then through college I was happy with a good blockbuster. Nice and cheesy, romantic and sweet. (not saying there's anything wrong with this) When I met RJ, he introduced me to independent films, documentaries, and foreign films and I've loved it, but every now and then I just need some good cheese. When I watch a movie alone, it can not be even slightly scary, it can't be something I might want to watch with him, and it can't be too depressing, so that leaves really smelly cheese. A couple of weeks ago it was No Reservations and I enjoyed it. I enjoy anything remotely to do with cooking. Tonight it's, P.S. I Love You. I'm not expecting much other than to be entertained for a couple of hours so hopefully it does the trick.