not to be

I was going to go to the Shakespeare Festival this weekend down in Cedar City (about a four hour drive). Didn't though. The trip got cancelled, which is cool because I wasn't really feelin' it anyway. What'd I do instead? All sort of wonderfull things.

For example, behold this list of tv shows I watched on Friday with frequent Microsuede commenter Emily:

• Sin City
• Extras (the one with Patrick Stewart)
• Thank you for Smoking
• Scott Baio is 45 and Single and Bitter and Acts Like a Jerk All the Time
• World Series of Pop Culture (Twisted Mister won. Dorks)

Sounds uneventful, but did I mention that we had chocolate donuts? Well we did.

Saturday night a few of us went to the Asian Buffet in Draper (about a twenty minute drive) for my friend Scott's birthday.


Look at this Jello. It was disturbingly solid. I could pinch it all the way through and it wouldn't pop. Also it smelled like a well-used chair.

Sunday I saw a certain boy-wizard movie for the second time, but in 3D!!! I liked it even better this time. I've been sucked in, just like the rest of you. Last night I had a dream that I was enrolled in Wizard's School, but it wasn't Hogwart's, I was just taking some night classes at the Community College.

Tomorrow I'll have one last update to my San Francisco adventure. After that I've got nothing.