Just slept for a good chunk of time, then I had to get up and pump. Finished watching Sex and the City (the movie). Really enjoyed it. I didn't get a chance to see it in the theaters because I gave birth 4 days after it came out.

D pretends not to like SATC for some reason. Maybe he thinks it would be unmanly. But he came over and watched the ending and then peppered me with questions. No one can resist well-done cheese. At one point, it almost brought tears to my eyes...Carrie behaved unselfishly for the first time ;)

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Anonymous said…
I sort of pretend that I don't like SATC too. I'm not sure why. I treat it like a guilty pleasure. I guess I don't want to admit that I like girly stuff. I think I got a little messed up taking so much after my brother, who can be a bit of a misogynist. I'm a bit of a walking contradiction. As for D, I'd have to agree about the manliness question. If it makes him feel better, Rich went with me to aerobics last night :)
7:33 AM
Bearette said…
That's awesome :)
7:35 AM
Anonymous said…
D hated the TV show. The snippet of the movie wasn't as venal.
9:50 AM
bdogg_mcgee said…
When we went to see the movie, it was actually DH who wanted to go. He'd been a fan since season 1, but I never had HBO so I only caught snippets here and there.

DH was probably one of seven guys in the entire theater - it was mostly girlfriends all dressed up. I wanted to yell, "MY HUSBAND WAS THE ONE WHO PUSHED TO SEE THIS MOVIE!" I really enjoyed it, though. :)
11:09 AM
Bearette said…
That's funny :)
7:39 PM
Anonymous said…
Did the scene where Carrie beats Big with her boquet bring tears to your eyes?

Uh, me neither.
11:26 AM
Bearette said…
Hee...no. I thought she was over the top there.

It was the scene where she took the subway to Miranda's house. It was the first time I remembered her being as giving to her friends as they are to her.
12:16 PM
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