When you want me I'm gonna be right there.......
* So tonight I went on the perfect first date. Except it wasn't a date. I thought we were just going to a showing of "Curious George". No, he took me behind the scenes at the movies, showed me where they keep the reels, I went to the projector room and saw the hige projectors, and he grabbed the huge reel that was Curious George, hooked it all up and let me press play :) We then had the entire movie theater to ourselves. We were actually the only two people in the entire place! Then we listened to the Jack Johnson music in the credits and danced in front of the stage. So it was pretty much a perfect date, but it wasn't one. Why on earth did I drive all the way to Regency in the pouring rain? There's not many people, if any, I would ever do that for. Am I really crazy? Or what in the heck is wrong with me?