After my hubby ran out of paint, halfway through the last wall in Monkey's room last night, he decided to rescue me from the heat by taking me to an air conditioned movie! We saw Mamma Mia, which was kinda his idea. I was totally surprised that he expressed any interest in it, I kinda thought it would be fun to see with my Mom.
Anyway, he rolled his eyes at me the entire time. I thought it was a really fun movie, the little bits of lameness just added to the funniness. (I may have disturbed a few people with my boisterous laughter at seemingly inappropriate moments, but I couldn't help myself) Pierce can not sing, I could not keep a straight face when he sang. But he is cute, so....
We adored Meryl Streep's character's friends in the movie, they were hilarious and we all left the theatre smiling. Well except for Brent. He had his head down, looking around surreptitiously, I think he was looking out for the man-card patrol lying in wait to take his card away.
I am sure when we walked in the back door of the house, it was 20 degrees warmer inside than outside. Ick. But with the fan blowing, I mangaged to sleep fairly well. Today I am pretending I am at the beach, I put on my swimsuit after breakfast and went out to sit in the sun. If you can't beat the heat, might as well enjoy it. Hope you can too.