Last night, the unboyfriend & I got Rally's for dinner & went to the cinema to see Sherlock Holmes, only to find it sold out. So we drove to the local Famima, got some Krispy Kreme donuts & headed back to his place & popped in the Director's cut of Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story, which he had given me as a Solstice gift. It was most silly. I'm disappointed about Sherlock Holmes, but as far as dates are concerned, I have much more fun snuggling at home watching a movie than in separate theater seating, staring straight ahead.