Wrong Timing

I stayed up late last night preoccupied with a new hobby of mine: finding kids I went to elementary school with and stalking them on facebook. Don't judge me until you've tried it. Then you can tell me how creepy it actually is. Oh my, how so many people change. Sadly, most of the changes were not for the better. So many girls had children, a handful had gotten into harmful behaviors, and others have not done anything with their lives after high school. On the flip side, I was happy to see a couple of my past classmates were involved in their churches or going away for college. I stayed up way too late just to find out "where they are now."

Today I went to go and see Eclipse with Blake. He had purchased the tickets on Sunday, so we were able to walk in at 10:30 for an 11:00 showing. Neither of us bothered to read the tickets and we walked into the theater that said "Eclipse." (Word to the wise: when watching the most popular movie at the theater, there are usually multiple theaters for the same movie.)

Since we haven't seen each other in a while, we began to talk. At 10:50 I checked the time and there was still nobody in the theater besides us, but we continued to talk. The next thing I knew, it was 11:15 and the movie still hadn't started. Blake then realized we had walked into the wrong theater and were waiting for a later showtime. Suddenly, a woman walked into the theater and began to search for a seat. Blake asked her what time the show began and she said she thought 11:30. So we just waited for the movie to begin and there were no problems. That's the first time I've ever done that.

After the movie, we decided to grab some Andy's Frozen Custard. I grabbed my wallet and locked the doors, because my ipod was in the front seat. I then ordered a concrete with peanut and bananas. It was the BEST THING I HAVE EVER EATEN AT ANDY'S. I highly recommend everyone traveling through Springfield to order this combination. I was so happy about the party in my mouth, that I didn't realize I wasn't holding my keys, which means I locked my keys in my car.

Great.

But, my dad came to the rescue and came almost two hours later to bring a spare key we had made for that specific purpose. I was able to spend more time with Blake before he had to go to work, so it made the day better. So I definitely locked the keys in my car on purpose. For sure.