hearts to christopher nolan

The weekend itself was pretty tame. It was bloody cold so we barely left the house, although I did get dinner with Simon and leftovers for Reg on Saturday night. We watched The Dark Knight and Batman Begins after that, which was utterly delightful. I mean, BB is good but it's more comicbook good than NolanGood, whereas TDK is the other way around. Watching it the second time you get all these little things you may have missed or forgotten. Definitely buying it when the director's commentary comes out.

Sunday there was a little snow walking and a lot of hot cocoa. We had dinner with Reg's parents for his mom's birthday. We went to Hamburger Harry's, which is this newish sports bar across from Archie McPhee. Where we also went for a while beforehand, as his parents had never been. I act like a kid in well, Archie McPhee when I go. His dad was astonished, as I am typically quite staid around them. Anyway. The burgers were great but so big I couldn't finish mine. We came home and collapsed around the stereo listening to classical music. MAHLER! WOO!