through a glass darkly

weekend weary it's a funny thing about weekends. i have to decide between getting the sleep i've been daydreaming about all week at work and squeezing fun in to last me through the week of 7am alarms ahead. if i sleep then i don't get to have fun and if i have fun then i don't get enough sleep. as usual, i chose fun this weekend, so i'd better get to bed. riding in cars with boys: decent movie, but too long. it also seemed a little too easily solved in the end. despite that, it was cute and warm and fuzzy.