In an attempt to escape our seemingly never-ending story of woe, Carter and I decided to go to a movie this afternoon. Will Farrell in Land of the Lost seemed like it would fit the bill. Funny, mindless, but as it also turned out, kinda lame. Lots of little boy humour: monkey holding girl's boob, hands down pants kind of thing. I guess I will never really understand boy humour. But Carter thought it was funny, so that's all that matters.
The best part was the raspberry frozen custard at the new Frozen custard shop in Seattle. Yum!