Well, I'm feeling lame. I had two opportunities to go to Willy Wonka tonight and now I'm not going at all. This is the first time in a while I've felt like crying. Maybe pirates will hold me over until the IMAX showing on Sunday. It's not that I really wanted to hang out with any of the people going (in fact, both events had the potential to be completely miserable), and it's not even that I wish I was out. I just wish I'd known sooner and been able to spend the afternoon differently. A nap would have been great. Now I've got a deli sandwich and two Netflix that don't seem very interesting at all. And I unknowingly walked into the middle of the Harry Potter crowd waiting for midnight at Barnes & Noble. And they didn't even have the book I was looking for.

Bitch, bitch, bitch. :) Hopefully the symphony will work out better. Oh, and didn't I find the cutest boy on CL--looking for amelie, my semi-celebrity twin!