After a Friday filled with sleep, I went to the mall and got coffee-themed stuff because hello, I like coffee. Except it wasn’t for me. Sad tale.
I also got a squirrel ornament for the same person. I’m excited to see them open it.
Then we went to see The Muppets but there were no seats so we sat on the floor and got kicked out and then we were given free tickets and 3D glasses to any movie of our choosing.
We chose The Immortals.
While we were choosing from our buffet of free movies, I was adamantly protesting against it because it sounded scary and our friend Keith compared it to 300 in its bloodiness.
No, thank you.
But I gave in with the promise that we would go to a different movie if this one made me hide under my jacket.
Turns out I like looking at ancient Greek men who are incredibly ripped and tan fight each other.
All in all, I loved the movie, the men, and the Greek mythology tied to it. Kellan Lutz was even thrown in there.
Hello, Mister Vampire. Nice to see you again.
And he played a Greek god. Suits him well, no?
So then I came home, simmered in my tiredness (I hadn’t had coffee in like three days, who am I?), and went to bed at 11. Then was less tired and perused the internet around 2am.
Sometimes inspiration comes at two in the morning.
I guess my inspiration comes out as prose poetry.
Live well today, muffins. You are worth it.