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On Friday, after much searching for a movie theater that a) wasn't playing the movie too late and b) wasn't sold out, we saw 'He's Just Not That Into You', which was adorable in itself, but hilarious when paired with the room full of teenagers who saw it with us. Srsly.
Yesterday I scrubbed the upstairs bathroom within an inch of its life, and today the kitchen is up. I also finished 'The Secret of Hidden Things', which went from an interesting sort of philosophical book into the land of deeply weird.
Yesterday and today I did a half-hour of a new v.v.v. evil cardio routine.

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*whimpers*

So, things not to do after the cardio of doom: Sit down for prolonged periods.

Ow. Owowow.

Though, 'Foyle's War' with Sam being 'something like a spy' might be worth it. How is Sam Steward made of so much freaking adorable? And why doesn't Foyle's son know freaking adorable when he's hit over the head with it? Silly boy. Well. Considering the other things he misses, perhaps it's not surprising. Oi.

( Spoilers from 'Among the Few' )