I'm just waiting for my crock pot o' chicken soup to heat up so I can turn it down and go to bed, and I realized that while watching In the Cut, which was very interesting, and pretty erotic, FYI...I had my cell phone on. I'm mortified; even though there were only 2 other people in the theatre (who Jenn and I are pretty sure were doin' it before we came in), it would have really sucked if my purse had started playing the Mexican Hat Dance during the movie.
Yes, my sister saw Mark Ruffalo first, and made me watch the movie You Can Count on Me, which was awesome. He's cute, even with the moustache, but looks much better without it. Don't go see In the Cut with your mom though, it'll most likely be uncomfortable for you both. It'll also destroy your image of Meg Ryan as a sweetie pie.
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