I just got home from Tangled. Cute cute cute adorable. I cried a little. I want a pet chameleon. This all strangely links back to the ranting in my last post. Woah.

Unfortunately, I missed the State of the Union Address because of that little Disney gem. Hmm. Hopefully someone has it on DVR, especially so I can fast forward through all of the clapping. Or should I make a drinking game out of the entire thing...? Debatable. Tempting. Keep you posted.

Arianna, my own real-life A, is an absolute godsend. We had a glorious impromptu "dinner" this evening, that consisted more of beer than actual food. Well, for me at least. Such debauchery naturally led into an extended conversation, capped off by our endless (and, at the moment, unfortunately unsuccessful) search for love. We decided that we could potentially adopt kids together, if things get especially bleak. We also decided we should look for a pair of twins to date, because our taste seems to line up. I'm okay with both of these plans.