Alexander went with a friend today to see Captain America. There haven’t been many movies for him to see lately and he had a good time seeing it with his buddy.
I’d been looking forward to seeing it with him. Alexander and I love movies at the Gold Class, we love the service, the pillows, the blankets, the space.
Or maybe I love it, and maybe he likes the movies, and maybe he likes seeing them with his friends.
I know it’s childlike to be this disappointed about not seeing a movie with the person I want to see it with. I’ve been trying to think of a good excuse, but I don’t have one.