I'm behind in my journal writing. Rewind to Friday. The Appleby's/Movie tradition continued for the third week in a row. And we had a good time as always. The Clumps had some funny moments, but I'm not sure it was worth eight dollars.
Last night was a little get-together at Charles' house. Charles makes a pretty mean margarita. Strong. They made me drink four. Peer pressure, y'know. Today I'm suffering.
I think I'll lie down and watch Robocop on DVD.