The usually-wise Susan has suggested that it would be best to go see Mean Girls at the Drafthouse. Who am I to argue? She has access to millennia of inherited feminine wisdom & shit.

Shows are at 7:30 -- Kill Bill 2 being the 9:45 show; so if the early movie is too early, a solid Plan B exists. What days are good? Wednesday or Thursday get my vote.

And yes, this is a transparent attempt to increase post-count.

I do not like my landlady. If one were inclined to thoroughly analyze the situation they might conclude that this is the result of a serious subconscious mischaracterization on my part, whereby I unintentionally seek maternal approval from a business relationship. They might say that. I just think she's kind of a bitch.