I hadn’t realized that man had brought credibility to ANYTHING, but whatever.

Drove to MC last night to meet Mom for dinner and a movie and shopping.  Had some Mexican at a place I’d gone to several times while Josh was living in MC and it was not nearly as good as I remember. Very disappointing taco salad (wink).  Chatted with Mom about my plans for Josh taking this job and me staying here and my hopes for a career lasting more than a few months.  Mom talked about her life and work and such.  Went to the new Night at the Museum movie, which was awesome.  Hank Azaria should definitely win some kind of award for it.  I may buy this movie when it gets to the $5 bin at WalMart (even though I hate the idea of giving that store my money [=support]).

Josh was still in MSP last night with the family and of course the sisters and mothers waned to go shopping.  Josh, his dad, and the “graduating” sister’s boyfriend wanted nothing to do with that, so the went to the new Star Trek movie, was they say was just awesome.  I think I’ll take their word for it.

Josh started talking about how the boyfriend was a great guy who bought the movie tickets and how the parents just loved him and I just didn’t want to hear any of it.  I’m sure they worship the ground he walks on and would eat his shit if he asked.  Hell, should he ask, they’d ask if he could graciously bend over so they can get it fresh out of his ass.  It’s been four years and I wasn’t even invited.  Fuck you.

Watching Jesus Camp.  Sadness. Pity. Waste.  This woman thinks Dubya brought credibility to Christianity.  I hadn’t realized that man had brought credibility to ANYTHING, but whatever.

Rode my bike for about an hour this morning, several miles.  Pretty awesome.