On Monday, I started this temp assignment at Franchise Concepts up in Clayton. It consists of sorting royalty/ad fee reports by store number and then date. It was only supposed to last through Wednesday, but I'll be heading in this Monday, too, and maybe Tuesday depending on how the work goes. I'm a little tired of the commute (about an hour long: 55 - 270 - 64), but it's money, so oh well.
Last night I really felt like going out and doing something, so I tried to round up a herd of people but was unsuccessful, and in the end Scotty X and I went to the Hi-Pointe (a little one-theater cinema on McCausland) to see Thank You For Smoking. It was pretty good, lots of dark humor, stuff that might go over some people's heads. I guess that's why it didn't have a better showing.
In the car, Scott really enjoyed my method of story-telling: meandering, often interrupted, pointless stories. He also enjoyed rocking out to Gnarls Barkley. "This is some pretty weird stuff, I'm not gonna lie."
We got to the theater really early because I thought the movie started at 9:15, and it actually began at 9:40. I wished I had brought my camera so that Scott could go sit in the very front row, while I sat in the back.
We had milkshakes afterward. HOT FUDGE?!
Anyway, it was a good time. Today I just slept in, watched the baseball game (which we won.. 7 in a row!) and the 40 Year Old Virgin, and we're having meatloaf for dinner. The End!
