Friday, Cdub and I went out to dinner. Panera was out of the soup I wanted, which they didn't tell me until after I had ordered. Then we say Memoirs of a Geisha. The book was much better. Don't even get me started on Hatsumomo starting a fire in the okiya.

Saturday, I had a lazy day at home. D came up, and we went to dinner at Porter's Tavern. Excellent meal with a good mojito. I'd go back. (Confidential to D: Brunch!) We then went to Charlie Goodnight's (technically we first went to Fresh Market and then to Charlie Goodnight's) to see this guy, who was wicked funny. There's also the part where I accidentally flung Chocolate Martini over my new winter white merino wool sweater from Banana Republic ($18), but it came out. We headed to the Cheescake Factory for dessert, but were told the wait was 50 minutes (at 10PM!) Me: "We can get it to go." D: "You've got forks at your house, right?"

Sunday night we went to see Chicago. Loved it! (Note: I hadn't seen the movie beforehand.) Loved it.

Last night, 2.0 and I went for a walk with the Boo. He likes strollin', that one.

P.S. I forgot to tell you about the surprise I got. Sunday, when I checked the mail, there was a package from Megan. She and Janet had gone to Lush and bought me prezzies! I had my first Lush bath last night. Excellent!