It is with an evil kind of delight that I drag Nick to yet another 'chick flick' today. This time, the film I originally wanted to see yesterday but which wasn't showing at the closest theatre - The Family Stone. Rachel McAdams! If I were gay, I would be so very in love with her right now. There's only another three or four women I can say that about, compared with the hundred or so men I lust after (both genuinely and disingenuously). Poor Nick has seen more than his fair share of films no self-respecting teenage boy would ever admit to. Ha! Even better? He likes a lot of them. Double ha!
Um. I love corrupting people.