So
Arriving at the theatre, we are informed that the movie opens TOMORROW...why there were movie times claiming it was playing TODAY, no one seems to know. Shit. OK, why not see Ocean's Eleven. I'm a big Sinatra fan, let's see what they did to it.
Well, that was tres cool...would have been cooler if we had not had to leave with about 20 minutes left in the film. However, it was about that time that I got the message that
So, off we fly, drive out to them (they weren't far away, luckily), and end up driving to
Top it all off with REALLY weird and quasi-sexual dreams involving my ex, Emily...and you've got the rather dour mood I'm in this morning.