(way to guilt trip, eh?)Tonight we're going to see the new X-Men movie. woot! We're going with Chelsea. I think Shawn and I will be fighting over who gets to sit next to her. I do, of course. I am not supposed to let her have any popcorn because she's in a 10K marathon thingy tomorrow. But I will sit there and eat my poppycorn and taunt her with every kernel because I am evile that way.Two Fridays in a row Shawn and I are seeing a movie. The last movie we saw in the theatre? Underworld 2 (or whatever it was called). We're party animals, we are.