DVDs.

One thing I can't live without now.

DVDs.

So hoNey and I went to watch the movie that we didn't get to see in the cinema previously, simply beacuse I wasn't 21 years of age yet. Right, it was Saw 3.

Gruesome eh? As I type, I'm visualizing in my head the part where agent Eric Matthews snap his right ankle. Oh brother. I'm having wobbly feet.

By the time the show ended, it was dark outside.

Off to home we go.

Oh.

Do I hear retail therapy tomorrow?

Y.E.A.H

: )