Today at work we went to Cars 2. That’s beside the point, but really, it was too hot to go mini-golfing, so spending the afternoon semi-freezing in the movie theatre was a good second, am I right? It was cute and like most movies intended for children was full of good lessons about friendship and deactivating bombs so as to let people live. Also, i now love Mater.
True story, i never saw Cars. So I have no idea what actually tied into the first one or maybe nothing did, I don’t know But yeah, I love Mater.
Also I got kind of bored and was hoping kids would have to go to the bathroom so I could go walk around. I met up with the assistant director on one of my two ventures out there [only two. I know.] and she was like “You can go back into the movie, I’ll wait”. I was all “NO, I’m getting too fidgety in there, I need to move around a bit.”
This is why I’m bad at movies. About half an hour in I get all restless and need to move around. Shifting my position every twenty seconds wasn’t doing good enough for me. Even when we’re at the centre, I rarely, you know, am SITTING for any longer than about twenty minutes.
Anyway, that wasn’t even the point of this post. At lunch today my boss called me crazy. “No offence. I like crazy. That’s why I hired ya.”
I love my boss. She SO has me figured out.
She was like “I told the girls [my coworkers] ‘Kerri’s a little different . . . but very happy and positive.'”
And crazy. [If you’ve been around here any length of time, I’m sure you’ve figured that out already.]