Earlier today, I happened to be at Wal-Mart (because there's no place else to get what I want in this godforsaken place, gr) and I happened to see the movie Rose Red in the five dollar bin. Now, I love a good haunted house flick, and Kat and I watched this one last year, and I highly enjoyed it, so I grabbed it. Now, as I'm sitting here contemplating the long hours ahead of me in my quest to stay up 'til 4 AM in preparation for tomorrow's drive, I happen to notice the DVD sitting there on the table, and I think to myself, "Hey, that's a four-hour movie; I could put it on now and that'd take care of my whole evening in one go."
Then I look around and think that perhaps staying up 'til all hours of the night in a basement that has been on my list of creepy places since childhood is not the best environment in which to watch a good haunted house flick. I mean, I don't want to sleep yet, but I do want to sleep.
Le sigh. There's always my SVU DVDs. I think I'll go lose myself in season 2.
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