The Masked Hero

We saw Zorro this afternoon. It was good... long, but good. Zeta's accent, to me, seemed rather forced and would come and go. The kid was played up a bit, but he did give the character a cute personality. Despite the brain rattling volume of the speakers, our theatre experience was one of the better ones we've had. There are only 7 screens, but it wasn't very crowded today. Of course, it could be due to the fact that we went to the 3:30pm show when there were no teenagers out. The movie was PG, and it surprised me to see children sitting by themselves. A little girl, no more than 8 years old, came up sat beside me on the very top row of seats.

My husband helped me set the bread machine before we left. We came home to the house smelling of warm, freshly baked, rye bread. Yum! I took some home made spinach & artichoke cheese dip out of the freezer, so for dinner we can eat that with the fresh bread and some chicken. I don't know how I'm going to prepare the chicken thighs yet though. I'll probaby bake them.

It's going to be an early night for me... as usual when I'm working. I'm already tired, which is surprising since I've stayed up till 2:00am every other night.

I think I'll go take my bath now. It'll help get rid of this headache that has developed, probably from the movie speakers. Tea would be good about now too.