I am so excited for the arrival of fall in AZ! Of course, that means highs of 90... But the evenings are cooler, and 90 feels good after the heat and humidity of monsoon season.
I talked Jason into a Scary Movie Night to celebrate fall. I stopped by Starbucks and got us Spiced Pumpkin beverages and then we watched The Conjuring
I told the girl at Starbucks about our movie night, and I thought it was so cute how she wrote that on our drinks. I tried to get Jason to take a selfie with our beverages, but he refused. He's a good friend, but he has his limits.
The Conjuring was super creepy! It is based on a true story, which makes it even scarier. I am fascinated by Ed and Lorraine Warren would be interested in visiting their occult musuem. (But no, I would not lick anything in there, despite what Jason suggests!)
Jason kept asking, "Are you going to be okay?"
"Of course!" I said. "As long as I don't wake up at 3:07 a.m."
And I totally did. I mean, not at 3:07, but right around then, which, as everyone knows, is Satan's hour. So I texted Jason and told him I was pretty sure there were shadows in my closet. I was pleasantly surprised to hear a response... I thought, "Oh, how nice to not be alone in my freak out." And then I read his text- "Just don't look under your bed."
Rude.
I talked Jason into a Scary Movie Night to celebrate fall. I stopped by Starbucks and got us Spiced Pumpkin beverages and then we watched The Conjuring
I told the girl at Starbucks about our movie night, and I thought it was so cute how she wrote that on our drinks. I tried to get Jason to take a selfie with our beverages, but he refused. He's a good friend, but he has his limits.
The Conjuring was super creepy! It is based on a true story, which makes it even scarier. I am fascinated by Ed and Lorraine Warren would be interested in visiting their occult musuem. (But no, I would not lick anything in there, despite what Jason suggests!)
Jason kept asking, "Are you going to be okay?"
"Of course!" I said. "As long as I don't wake up at 3:07 a.m."
And I totally did. I mean, not at 3:07, but right around then, which, as everyone knows, is Satan's hour. So I texted Jason and told him I was pretty sure there were shadows in my closet. I was pleasantly surprised to hear a response... I thought, "Oh, how nice to not be alone in my freak out." And then I read his text- "Just don't look under your bed."
Rude.
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