The past weekend was a good one.

Saturday: 2 movies, Bryan, bucket (and I mean bucket) of popcorn. The A-Team was actually much better than I expected it to be. Then we got Carried away with Sex and the City.

I relate a lot to Carrie, and how she feels about finally being... settled down. It's not an urge to cheat, it really isn't. It's just... we miss the flirting and we miss the excitement. The thrill of the chase doesn't just belong to the ones who do the hunting.

Sunday: Lazy, lazy Sunday. Shopping, reading, finally, finally starting on Glee. I don't know. I'm not crazy about it yet. And there are some people I really don't like. I shall persevere.

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