night in

it's friday night so what else would you do but battle some guitar hero, watch a movie and eat some pizza?

i'm babysitting a friend's kid tonight, he's eight going on 28 with a crackin sense of humour so it's far from a hardship.

i'm stayin with them for a couple of days (which he seemed pretty chuffed about and i am too) they're great i love spending time with them.

tomorrow we're heading to the mobile soup kitchen to cook meals for around 60 people so i started cooking up for it last night. i was sure i kept smelling beef all today, i think i'll be smelling it for some time, which would be fine, but i didn't especially like meat before.

so i find myself tonight, persuaded (more like ordered) to sit down, switch off the lights, put on my 3D glasses and watch spy kids 3D. i've watched a lot of movies in the last year or so and often find it hard to watch one without analysing it. for some reason this doesn't seem to be a problem with this one... possibly because it comes complete with a feeling of sea-sickness.

id better get back to it since the adventure seems to be heating up: the president (george clooney of course) just asked the boy spy to save the world, and his sister! and who's the vilain? sylvester stylone of course...