The Wolverine

I must say, I've had a fantastic weekend! Yesterday I hung out with one of my closest friends and her husband. We went to an Irish pub by her job over on Trinity Place and I had a sour Whiskey, which I loved and French Onion Soup and spicy buffalo wings (my favorite combination) and I finished it off with an Irish Coffee. The BEST Irish Coffee that I've had, even though it's only my third Irish Coffee, lol.

We had bought tickets in advance to go see WOLVERINE so we headed there for an early movie because my mom was watching Aixah and she always gives me an early, don't get-here-later-than-eleven-thirty curfew.

The movie was pretty good. It had its gaps and it wasn't as memorable as other films, say, Ironman, but it worked and Hugh Jackman worked it for sure. So of course we were all hyped after the film and started discussing super powers and what power we would like to have. I'm not very creative, all I could come up with was that I wanted to be able to fly and be Wolverine's love interest. But Supa Bon Bon, who is more creative than she likes to give credit for said that she wanted to be the love child of Storm and Wolverine, she could fly, heal, etc. And I'm there thinking, write a story about that, that is a fantastic plot line. I'm in this total fanfic zone. I haven't written any fanfic, haven't written fanfic since I was like 15 and now that I think about it my fanfic was usually based on Terminator and X-Men. I also left a FB status that said, "Going to see Wolverine," and my best friend from JHS replied, "Didn't you have a massive crush on him in JH?"

Anyway, I digress...so after the movie we go to another pub for more drinks. On our way out, Miss Chatterbox, which would be me, almost steps on two 4-inch long roaches dancing around on the pavement. There's this moment when all three of us kind of huddle together and just scream, not loudly and not for very long, but a scream/shriek nonetheless.