So, instead of a having a night spent hunched over my laptop, Matthew made chocolate chip cookies to celebrate the Phobos thing and we rented Brotherhood of the Wolf. Cookies good. Mmm. Yummy. Movie . . . well, it was pretty. I don't think I'm ready for a French costume drama/Hong Kong action flick/werewolf movie. It was rather depressing, as I've found French movies often are, and rather fragmented. Characters came and went without me being able to understand their purpose or motivation.
But, it was pretty. The cinematography was A-1 and the fight scene choreography was jaw-droppingly good. But sometimes, pretty just ain't enough.
Then we hopped into the hot tub. Ahhh. Hot tubby goodness.
I think my light-headedness over the Phobos thing has lifted a bit, although I'm still grinning like a fool. Let's see if I can get some word count happening.