We were lucky enough to score a babysitter at the last minute last night, and decided to go see a movie - a rare occurrence in our casa. I was able to talk The Hubs into seeing Black Swan (based, of course, on our conversation that went something like this:
Me: Do you want to see Black Swan?
T: I don't know - what's it about?
Me: It's a psychological thriller set in the ballet world.
T: It's about the ballet? I don't really want to see that. Who's in it?
Me: Natalie Portman, Mila Kunis and Barbara Hershey
T: Yeah, I don't really want to see it.
Me: Natalie Portman and Mila Kunis make out in it, you know.
T: Oh really? Well, maybe we could see that.
Done and done. Anyhoozle - this morning I am STILL creeped out by it. I had dreams about it last night. Seriously, anytime I have nightmares, it is from something I have literally seen on TV for like 30 seconds - I may be scrolling through to see what is on, get a glimpse of something like Saw, rush past it, and then later have horrible nightmares about it all night long (you know, the kind that you cannot escape from, and even if you wake up you go right back to dreaming about it).