- sixteen gin and tonics
- Tuesday night on TBS (specifically - sex and the city)
- forgetting to vote for Idol hopeful Bo due to the previous two bullet points
I hope that the aforementioned friend understands the importance he has in my life. I hope that he knows his place in my heart. I hope that the corniness of this all leaves an imprint. I hope that the gin and he understand that I still have to get up in the morning to tend to a young child. I hope that although I will not proof-read everthing typed here tonight, that it still means a lot.
Should I be in bed? Uh-huh.
Next time I speak on the phone with aforementioned friend, should I get movie recommendations? Uh-huh.
I guess the movie recommendations are the most important thing, and here's why: I lost the bet with G for the men's NCAA tournament (how did he know about Milwaulkee-Wisconson?), but I won the bet for the women's NCAA therefore allowing me to attend a Saturday evening movie BY MYSELF. Buy I don't want to waste my time. I feel like "The Upside of Anger." Would it be a waste of time, or a good bet?