because I accidentally went to see Star Trek Into Darkness this afternoon after having lunch with my high school friends. I had honestly planned to wait and see it with you, but T's fiance and M's husband were absolutely raving about it. Then A was saying that she would have to go see it alone because her boyfriend wasn't into sci-fi at all. And we were at the Yonge/Eglinton Pickle Barrel, which is right beside the movie theatre. And I found myself opening my mouth and asking A if she'd like to see it, which is when T's fiance so very helpfully looked up the time for the next show on his PDA. So...it wasn't totally my fault...except that it was.
I did go knowing that I would be seeing the film a second time with you -- if you'll still have me after this. And as Star Trek Into Darkness was so FAN-freaking-TASTIC, it would be an absolute pleasure. In fact, as the credits rolled, I told A that I didn't want the movie to end and wished I could watch it all over again. Yes, it's that good. It's worth it for Benedict Cumberbatch alone, though I would have happily gone to see it if he hadn't been there because I loved the first film.
Well, I think that wraps up this apology/confession. I'm a horrible person and a worse friend. Can I still go with you to see Star Trek Into Darkness? *g*