drive. pie. movie.

we woke up from our marvelous sunday nap and rhett said lets go to a movie babe.  i was down.  of course.  we hopped in the car, turned up the tunes, and i pulled out my camera and snapped away at the blue sky and sucked in the fresh air.  i got to choose the movie, and i had my heart set on seeing 21 jump street.  channing tatum.  need i say more?  not realllly.  i mean, kind of really, but more really cause after the intensity of watching the titanic the night before, i wanted to see something funny and light hearted.  it was def that.  we had time to kill before the show and rhett had a free pie certificate to shari's fine dining, so we mapped the nearest shari's and headed there. choosing what pie to have was an awful hard choice to make.  i really wanted the s'more pie, but we compromised on the peanut butter delight.  we each had a piece {though i honest to god didn't even have half, it was soo rich} and on the way to the theater we gave the rest of the pie to a man on a corner.  i told rhett that pie is probably going to make that man sick.  so rich.  i sincerely hope he doesn't eat too much of it in one setting.  

-m-