Three words: Dark Chocolate Kisses. Yum. Hershey's knows what I want. Can you feel the love?
J and I saw "Robots" Sunday night after getting back to her house after the con. Very, very funny movie, lots of wonderful puns. Very clever animation. Unfortunately, some rat fuck bastard (her words) got into her wallet during the movie and stole her cash. At least, the rat fuck bastard left her credit cards. The police officer who answered the call, and the theater manager, said this was the third such theft in a couple of weeks.
Got home tonight. Train was on schedule. Subway ride was good. Those are rare enough occurrences to be worth noting. And now I'm catching up. Regularly blogging (meaning, my other blogs) will resume shortly.