As I'm writing this I'm getting excited about seeing the new Superman movie at midnight with the husband and his co-workers. Ah just one of the many perks of being a comic book wife. As psyched as I am right now about going to the midnight showing, I'm certain I will be kicking myself tomorrow morning as I drag my tired self to work. This will probably be me tomorrow around 10:00 am at work.
Maybe 31 is too old for a few things. Super short shorts, getting drunk on Wednesday night when you have to be at work by 8:00 am the next day, and could my beloved midnight movie releases be next on that list. I hope not.
Ty and I wanting in line for the midnight showing of The Hobbit.
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