Last night I took myself to the movies to see The Goat Rodeo Sessions live-streamed concert. (It was amazing). Afterwards, I may have snuck into another movie. I felt quite indulgent, and not as guilty as I should have. (I don’t mean to encourage you, but I really enjoyed that second movie).
And for the record, John would have gone but he had a PhD thing and I’m a modern woman, so … it was just me, a Diet Coke, a chocolate bar, and three hours at the movie theater. Who knew growing up was going to be so wild?