Last night RLO and I went to dinner and then to see Hamlet 2. When we got to the theater there was a long line of people filing into Man on Wire. I’m extremely lucky he still went to the movie I wanted to see, because he’s been wanting to see the other movie since I failed to get tickets for it at last year’s Sundance Film Festival.
I think it’s safe to say he enjoyed the movie, because not once on the way home did he ask me to stop singing the lyrics to “Rock Me Sexy Jesus” at the top of my lungs. I’m sure he’s hoping I will replace my Baby Jesus obsession with Sexy Jesus, to which I say there’s never enough Jesus–proving I have the ability to obsess over both.
Although he did ask about the guest blog post. In fact, now that I think about it that could have been his polite way of shutting me the fuck up.
RLO: “Any ideas who this guys is?”
Sarah: “My readers think you’re Trollpop. A few emailed me about it, and a couple left comments about it.”
RLO: “I’m very disappointed in the Internet right now.”
Sarah: ” I know, but they don’t understand you’re way too lazy to start a blog. I couldn’t even get you to post to the Twitter account I made you.”