We went to see Boob Raider 2: The Cradle of Life last night. No Oscars will be forthcoming, but it was fun just like the first one. And Angelina? To. Die. For.
So today I go yell at U-Haul about not returning my phone call, try to find a cell phone, mail some packages, and look for a good Temp agency to tide me over till I can take this test and start my real work. YAY!
Excuse me, Lady Croft, but are these your panties?