Girl's Night

Chris and most of his family went to Moab for the weekend.  I was invited to go but I'm starting RC Willey tomorrow and decided to be responsible and not call in for my first day of work, it'll be worth it in the long run.  However, it does mean that I have a weekend to myself to do whatever I want.  I worked at PM's til 8 tonight, but when I got off, I called my friend Betsy who had previously called and left a message.  It turned out she and another girl from my ward, Diana, were going to the Hannah Montana movie.  That was on my list of things to do this weekend because there's no way on the face of the planet Chris would ever go see it with me.  So I wound up going with them, and can I just say, IT WAS A BLAST! (Sidenote:  I am an avid Hannah Montana fan.  As in, not only do I know all of her songs, but I can look at the title of an episode and tell you everything that happens in from Hannah to stuff, to Miley and Lily stuff, to Jackson and Rico's side-stories, etc.  You get the point, it may be nerdy, but I love it.  Now back to the post.)  I practically started hyper-ventilating when the previews were over the music started playing, to the point where the 5-7 year old girls in front of us "shhhh"ed me.  I didn't even care, I was so excited.  Betsy and I frequently squealed through the movie and threw our hands up in the air, it was fabulous.  There was a sweet song that I would consider dancing with my dad to at my wedding, just thinking about it made me choke up a little bit.   And I'll be honest, I got tears at a point or two in the flick.  Yup, it's true.  I teared up in the last two movies I went to...Marley and Me and Hannah Montana.  What can ya do?  That's just me I guess. 

Moral of the story, I love Hannah Montana, I love movies, and I love girl's nights, they are incredibly refreshing.