One of my close girlfriend's last day at a hellacious job is next Friday, and I was invited to go out for drinks after work (well, virgin dacquaries for me. sorry, pregos) on Friday. Upon relaying this news to my husband, he shot me a horrified look.
"Kel! How could you have made plans for next friday night? How could you forget what next friday night is!!!!"
X2 opens next friday night. anyone else going?