I didn't bit more see Sex and the City last night than a man in the moon. Movietickets.com sold me tickets to a show that had been sold out for days. The theater refunded my ticket money, sans the service charge, which they said Movietickets.com would have to pay. The website, of course, says the theater is supposed to refund it.
Anyway, my friend and I had a great night just hanging around the Farmer's Market, wandering around The Grove, and chillaxing at Barnes and Noble. I love going out with women because we love us some talking and we worship some eating. We had dinner, talked our heads off, had Pinkberry, yakkity-yakked some more, then had coffee and tea at B&N, where we blabbed about the books and magazines we were reading.
Today I got in some time at the pond.
The turtles were getting in a little PDA.