On the whole it was good. I went to the gym, and then I met a friend for some sushi and a movie. Buuuut...
First I gave Benji a bath, and while I was finishing showering he jumped out of the tub and got his muzzle off. After I dried him off, he decided he didn't like being the amount of wet that he was, and he went craaazy. Seriously, I thought he was going to sink his teeth into my leg. If I wasn't already giving him back next week, I definitely would be after tonight.
After getting ready and dealing with Benji, I missed the bus. I was texting my friend on the way there, and we couldn't decide where to eat. Finally I just said okay that place you suggested, I'll meet you there. I got there and she wasn't there so I called her and she said I don't think we have time for that place meet me at this sushi place, it's right inside the theater. I said I didn't think the theater had any food inside but she said I couldn't miss it. So I quickly walked the five or six blocks from the restaurant I was at to the theater, where, of course... no sushi. So I called her back, and she was at another theater back where I had just come from! Arrrrh. By this time it was 9 and I was starving because I hadn't eaten since lunch and I had gone to the gym. So I ran back and I met her at the sushi place. It was a convayer belt place, and all they have is shrimp and eel (I don't eat those). So I order a la carte. They're also out of almost every single beer. So instead of asking what they don't have I just point to the beer of the guy sitting next to us and I'm like, just make it one of those. It was actually okay, but we don't have time to finish them because our movie is about to start, we leave half full bottles.
So they're sold out of our movie. We decide to see another one, about an hour later. Meanwhile we go for another beer. That part was fine.
I missed the previews waiting for popcorn (I was still a bit hungry). The theater is completely full and we have to sit in the second row, craning our necks. As I'm walking down the aisle to our seats I trip on the rubber strip on the edge of the last step and I fall on my face (my knee actually) and my popcorn and soda go splat. I am able to get up, and I start walking back up the aisle to tell the manager about the spill, and I stumble over the third step and go down again on the same knee. I wasn't tipsy, I think the first fall just sort of dazed me. The manager replaced my snacks and we sat to watch the movie. My friend fell asleep.
I got a cab home because I couldn't deal with walking in my heels and with my banged up knee. When I got home, Max and Benji had somehow opened the cabinet where their treats are, and ate an entire large box of dog treats.
Oh yeah, and I got another prank call tonight just before I got to the sushi place, but I couldn't really hear well because I was on the street. I just hung up on them anyway. I guess I'll call the police tomorrow and make a report, since it's the third time. I don't know if they can do anything, but it's somewhat frightening and definitely upsetting. It's mostly just annoying, how old are we? 12? What kind of passive aggressive jerk makes dumb phone calls to harass someone?
All in all, after watching the Adjustment Bureau I wonder if someone was trying to adjust ME. Well, if that's the case, I could use a bit gentler handling, and would be grateful if you'd be a bit more help before I do something rather than in the middle of me doing it. It really makes me miss Adam to have a very fun but also in some ways sucky night.
