Coraline in 3D Check
Dollhouse (pretty for sure, we'll see if it has any brains later) Check
Sunday morning dance class. Check It took some concerted convincing to get up for that one.
Surviving the silliness of Valentine's Day (Evil Lurker's words paraphrased, not mine, but I'm stealing them cuz they apply. Yeah, we're both real big on holidays) Check
Finding out that my Firefly DVDs were not lost after all but in the safe possession of
duckyfer . Check Yay!
Avoiding stalker at work and his attempt to give me a rose. Ugh. Check. I walk to my car when it's all done and he hasn't left yet with the most pointy key in hand and very cognizant of my pocket knife.
Devoting a portion of the workday to bounce emails back and forth with coworkers about zombies and having it be tangentially work related. Check Don't ask.
Figuring out why I'm remembering dreams when I never used to. No check. I'm not sure if the possessed fly chasing me or the woman attacking me on a balcony with a hammer and a tool kit is weirder. I just don't get my subconscious sometimes.