"I bet Netflix can tell I got married" is what Jeremy said last night as we popped popcorn and got ready for our Sunday Night movie night.
I started to feel guilty. Gone are the days of my poor hubby renting "Justice League" and "Superman Tales" (I'm making that up... I have no idea what he used to watch...). He now has no control over our Netflix queue and instead is entertained by "Gilmore Girls" and "The Shop Around the Corner" (our choice for tonite... well... my choice actually).
My poor sweetie. I think I'll let him pick the movie for next week. Then again, I wouldn't want to confuse Netflix further...
Monday, June 1, 2009
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