Saw The Dawn at The Joe's house. We passed around a funny hat to wear. We ate bad guacamole. We watched an even worse movie! Let's just say that Maculay Culkin's (sp?) acting skills got worse after Home Alone. Also, according to Joe's bathroom scale I lost seven pounds this week, which I immediately celebrated by eating a plate of spaghetti upon arriving at home. It's 4:20 and I have to sleep. Stop.