We saw Fanboys at the Alamo Drafthouse. I love eating and drinking during a movie. Glass of red wine? Check. It made the film a little funnier, I think. It wasn't too cerebral, and I certainly didn't have to think about it, much. I think I was relieved that I didn't get some of the more obscure Star Wars jokes. Won't need to see it again. :)
I get in at Amarillo International at 4 something, and my dad (who is coming for a visit 'til Friday) gets in at 5:30, and then I have rehearsal at 7:30, for which I'm supposed to be memorized for Act I.
Am I?
No. Not entirely.
But I have airports and plane rides and about 9 hours between now and then, so keep your fingers crossed.
Except I have to be memorized for Act II tomorrow. *thunk* <--My head hitting the desk. (It was a lot easier to memorize a hundred pages of dialogue before I had kids.)