While others go to the movies.
This popcorn diet is killing me.
We saw 13 Hours (a movie about the soldiers who defended the attack on the US consulate in Benghazi, Libya.)
Halfway through the movie I informed Steve that he owed me a couple of chick flicks.
Like really sappy ones.
Notebook-esque.
I'm tired of bloody movies.
And it is not really distracting me from the challenges of parenting.
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