I just went out to lunch with my best friend. We had a great time catching up and I had a crab-stuffed shrimp. Yes, as in one. She was amused by what she called my 'baby bites.' I stuck my tongue out at her. You can do that when you've known someone since you were both 14.
In other 'who the hell cares?' news, I finally saw RotS yesterday. So basically love drives you to become evil. Thanks for letting us know, George. In all seriousness, how can you come out of this movie and feel anything but sad? It was good, IMO the best of the prequels, but man, what a downer. I cried at various points and also at a number of the previews. Stupid hormones. -.- I also think I have a thing for Ewan now, which I neither want nor need. I blame it on him having that water pistol fight with Jay Leno and getting slashed by Nicole Richie. Damn his cuteness.
I got my digital camera today, so that was cool. Now I have the odd desire to take photos, except there's really nothing to see here. Move along.