One Night In Vegas...

makes the Rich man Poorer... (I have one night in Bangkok in my head). And if you are wondering, no I did not go gambling, and no I did not blow a bunch of cash. I spent $10 even. I had nothing to do with my evening. Kendal was busy with homework, I'm not calling Bri, and Kyle was tired and didn't have any ideas, so I sat down and brain stormed.

What did I come up with? Bowling or a movie. I decided that bowling is only fun with a larger group (at least 4 people), and that I just wanted to sit down and relax. I may sit down all day, but I don't just relax. So I looked up what movies were playing near me.

Turns out that there is a Cinema 13 at the Casino just down the road. I decided to go see Ratatouille. Drove over, got lost trying to find the Cinema part of the Casino. Paid $10 for my ticket, walked in 10 minutes late and 5 minutes before the previews ended. Got a great seat too.


I enjoyed the movie. I just sat there and Vegged. I laugh, I smiled, I was pleasantly surprised by the plot twists and the unpredictability of the movie. I liked it, and I may go see it again sometime if I can ever find a date.

So I came home and decided to write a short blog entry while my cloths finish drying (laundry happens whenever I run out of something: socks, underwear, under shirts, you name it), but I think it is now time for bed.