This weekend Buttin and I saw three movies (two in the theater and one on-demand) and that must be some kind of post-Graby record.
Last night, we saw Hugo with Liz and Jonathan. I loved it. It was beautiful and I cried. FOUR COOKIES.
It took us two nights to watch Crazy, Stupid Love on-demand (I fall asleep early). It was funny and fantastic and I cried. THREE POINT FIVE COOKIES.
Today Buttin and I went to see The Descendants. It was indescribably amazing. Not surprisingly, I cried. FOUR COOKIES.
Today while Cub was feeding the outside cats he decided to eat some cat food. He was pretty proud of himself.
Why are you crying at every damn movie you see? Hugo wasn't even sad...creepy yes, but sad, no. Were you sad because the only friend Hugo had was a weird robot person that didn't even work?
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I want to see all three of those eventually. We saw The Muppets and I wanted to cry (and not in a good way).
ReplyDeleteI am dying to see Hugo, but it will probably be out of the theater by the time I actually get to do it. I watched Crazy, Stupid Love on the flight from Heathrow to Chicago and I loved it, too! I cried, too. :-)
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