Today was truly a good day.
I just got back from seeing Fantastic Beasts with PunkRock, my son, my oldest daughter and her boyfriend. The theater was full, so just my husband and I were on one side of the room, and the kids were on the other. (I say kids but they're all 25-27 years old!) I was really glad to be back in the magical world of Harry Potter, but without going into spoilerish details, I though the movie was shitty. I enjoyed it for what it was, but it was not good.
Um, but it was happy to be out with most of my family! DarkKnight was on call for work so he couldn't go, and my youngest didn't want to go for some reason.
What made the entire experience more fun was that the hour before leaving, we hadn't really decided to go, and instead played a game together called Lifeboat. It was SUCH a good time. It was new to most everyone, though we have owned it for a while. I hadn't played in quite a bit. But everyone immediately got into stealing provisions, throwing specific people overboard (mostly it was me going for a swim!) and jockeying for position in the boat. It was great, because most new players approach it cautiously and it usually takes the second game for them to get into rocking the boat. Not this group. Much shouting and outrage and gales of laughter was to be had. Then, all of a sudden, we need to end the game and race to the theater, and we arrive just as the previews were starting.
Thanksgiving dinner was delicious and amazing and DarkKnight did SUCH a good job on the cooking. My mother-in-law was friendly and talkative and it was so fucking weird. DarkKnight said he felt like she had missed him. Apparently after talking on the phone with him the other night, her and her husband immediately drove over to see the house we are buying. I was not surprised by this in the least.
I am sad my daughter is leaving tomorrow, and I wish PunkRock had another day off of work. I think I will be home all day because DarkKnight will still be on call, and my youngest has already asked to borrow my car for several hours to hang out with friends. I did a crap ton of packing this morning, but I figure I could use the time to do more tomorrow, so why not let her go?
