  Brian, Rae, Kelli, Amanda and I went and saw Harry Potter on Saturday evening. We had hoped to see the 7:30 show, but they sold out just as we got there. So we bought tickets for the 8:45 and went to get some dinner. It really bites because I scraped against Monica's fence and dented the car to get there on time.
We got back to the theater by 8:30 and had a hell of a time finding 5 seats together. Amanda sat by herself in front of us so she could see better. It was good. LOTS of stuff missing from the book, but it was a loooonnnnggg book. I don't know what they are going to do with the fourth one! Brian spent most of the weekend helping Bradley and Paul replace his roof. I went just to say "Hi" and have been offered to take Bradley's cat Fluffy/scruffy... he's old and not able to clean himself anymore, and Bradley just doesn't have the time. We're considering it, but a lot depends on how our cats and dog cope with the addition. The heat really rolled in today...
I wasn't expecting it until Wednesday so I was quite impressed that Brian was able to get the main AC in by the time I got home from work... it really sucks that our office is so damn cold (very old HVAC system.. either it's blowing cold, or blowing hot, take your pick) by the time we left it was down to 62 in there and I was ready to turn my heater on! I stepped outside and almost couldn't breathe because the air was so hot and heavy. It's supposed to cool down this evening so hopefully we can sleep.
He's still very sore from working on the roof so carrying the small AC units up from the basement is NOT a task he's excited about doing. Linda loved my new outfit. I have been buying more "girl clothes"... I'm most comfortable in jeans and t-shirts, but I'm getting bored wearing the same things all the time, so last week I splurged on new clothes and got some very girly outfits.
It's rather strange to be worrying about getting my clothes wrecked too... at the library I had to wear disposable clothes because everything got so dirty and more than once one of the book crates tore a pair of jeans. I haven't had to buy a new pair of jeans in 18 months so I decided it was safe to buy nice stuff. 
