Brian, myself and another neighbor of ours went to see the new Transformers movie last night. I felt like I was in fifth grade all over again. The movie had it’s cheesy moments, but for the most part it was pretty amazing. It’s exactly what I want in a “toy cars, come to life and turn into robots that fight on our planet in an attempt to save the universe” type of movie. I probably got home too late, but didn’t have to worry about getting grounded.

Of corse, getting home late comes with it’s own consequence as an adult too. Shaun and I had to leave for Portland at 5:30 AM today. Now, I fly a lot, and almost inevitably there will be a time where I sit right behind the “flawed” seat on the plane that leans back so far that the guy in front of me is resting his hair in my mouth. I can’t lower my tray table, look at my computer, or even set my drink down, because for all he cares, we are cuddling. That coupled with not much sleep, was recipe for my amazing mood.

After some coffee and Chili’s things should be fine.

Oh yeah.. and Lee Greenwood was on our flight. He wasn’t the guy in front of me, but I think he’s still proud to be an American. His shirt was red.