Gonna Make Some Pie
I just saw Waitress. So cute! I *heart* Nathan Fillion. Captain Tightpants was entirely adorable. As usual. And I even softened toward Keri Russell (She was so irritating in Felicity). Endings are a big thing for me, and this ending was entirely sweet and happy, but not so perfect as to be annoyingly saccharine.
I went to Sundance 608, which is this new theater/cafe/restaurant. It's part of Robert Redford's Sundance empire, so it specializes in semi-indie films. The theater itself is comfy and above par, but tickets are overpriced and the cafe is a let-down.
I enjoyed spending a couple hours thinking about something other than the apartment drama. I swear, that apartment is cursed. The latest: I have a couple of people interested in seeing the place, but I can't get the keys to show it! And Miss F.B. refuses to give me a mailing address. Which will make it more difficult---but not impossible---to serve her the court papers.
I'm just still entirely baffled that people actually behave like this.