Went to see The Perfect Man with Carol. It was cute, and not nearly as trite as some movies like that are. It had some touching moments, and Hilary Duff seemed significantly less annoying than she has in previous films.
Called my dad, had a good conversation. Making plans to see him over the fourth of July. I can't wait until I get a better car. I'm sick of this slightly better than house arrest situation that I'm in since my car is prepared to die any moment now.
Okay, this chair is hurting my butt. Maybe I'll write something with more substance later.