Hanging On
Randy still has a job, at least for the next 2 months until Arbitron ratings come out. I still don’t know where these so-called “budget cuts” are going to come from.
I took Randy to see Sex and the City. Yes, I had to see it again and I wanted him to see it with me. He liked the series, what little we saw of it. We went to the earliest show, 11:10, and ate real movie popcorn probably for the first time since we’ve been together. I paid, as a way of bribing him into going. Thankfully, I didn’t have to plead too much. We had a good time. Yes, I cried during the film…again.
We went and had a late lunch afterward at Abuelo’s. Now, I’m not feeling so well. I think my system doesn’t recognize what popcorn is anymore. Oh well. Fiber’s good for you, right? Even when it’s covered in melted butter.
