Something isn't Quite right.

Anthony and I were heading out, as I stood there waiting for him (he takes longer than I do to get ready) I glanced at myself in the mirror and had a thought. It's May. I am wearing a jacket and pants. I am wearing sandals. this combo is not right!
For:
1. Its May it should be warm. Come on already
2. what am I saying about my toesies. Sorry feet I don't care about you the rest of me can stay warm, but fashion over function.
3. Did I mention it's May and Monday it hailed.

I look like a goober in this picture.

We went and saw Iron Man 2 with 2 other couples and had fun. I felt like a fatty because I had to have my popcorn with extra butter. If I'm going to do it I'm going to do it right. The others had nothing. The only reason I go to the theater is to get the popcorn.

One time I had a popcorn voucher for a large popcorn at the Megaplex. There was nothing playing in the theater so we decided not to see anything, but I made Anthony use our voucher so I could take a tub home (they really need a better name)

*side note* I have a good reason they call it a tub. It's a mean reason, but a good one. When we were there last night a couple was walking out in front of us. Each had a large drink, empty containers of candy, and one large "tub" "bucket" (either one sounds awful) of popcorn. The couple was how should I put this nicely... large and in charge. Just as I looked at my empty bowl thinking that was good. I saw them and thought maybe next time I should be on a budget. Then the man started walking down the stairs and he had a good three inches of bummy hanging out. Yep next time I really should be on a budget...calorie budget...money budget... I don't care a budget. I'll keep my crack in tact.

Anyway so back to the time we didn't see a movie and I took a tub of popcorn home. Well it was scrumptious and lasted me two days, but I was sad and disappointed that I had used my voucher and took the popcorn home, because they time stamp the bucket so I didn't get a refill. Sad story. Well good luck to me Saturday at the 5K I am probably going to die on the side from butter clogging me up and then I'll get a bad side ache and pass out on the side of the road.