B and I just got back from seeing Warrior. It was pretty good, although slow at some parts (i.e. when there was no fighting). It's not a chick-flick in any way so your man should love it (or you, if you are like me and hate to feel emotion at the theater. I am emotional enough in real life, thanks). And the hot blonde Dr. from House is in it too. We spent the extra two bucks a person and sat in the D-Box seats.
Who ever was on the naming committee for the chairs should be fired. D-Box. Really? Sounds like d-bag, to me. Anyways, the seats vibrate and move and were too tall so my feet couldn't reach the floor. Not worth the extra few dollars, though the really big jolts were fun. But I think kids would think it was the most awesome thing in the world.
I have some really fun news, but I'll leave that till tomorrow. I'm exhausted and need to convince B to watch his TV movie in bed so I can sleep. Anyone else feel cool going to bed on a Friday night before midnight? Just me?