Popcorn Songs

Of course, Sarah Silverman can do no wrong, so it must be that the movie theater is the wrong venue to see this would-have-been-HBO-comedy-special turned theatrical release. It didn't help that I was terribly uncomfortable in the Ritz 5 seats, the hazelnut-flavored hot cocoa was disgusting (why did I still drink it?), and I'm *still* pretty tired from the weekend. Or maybe I'm still fighting off the cold that everyone else seems to be admitting they have. I remain in denial.

YEA! Wednesday... my designated do nothing day.

I remember very distinctly giving up on websurfing several years back. Del.icio.us has turned me around. I can refresh that page and hit interesting-looking links forever.

I need a gender-neutral $10 gift for an Xmas-Xchange. Any ideas?

Labels: movies