Yesterday, I

..went to see Man Of Steel with my aunt. Keeping up with my sleeping-inside-the-cinema-because-it's-cold-and-the-chairs-are-cozy streak, I dozed off once again in this one. Despite that, I enjoyed the first 20 minutes detailing Krypton's backstory with Jor-El being all heroic (superb visuals) and, also, how Clark's childhood was interlaced in the scenes throughout the film. I have nothing else to say because I was in and out of consciousness, beyond my control, during the rest of the screening. Well, maybe a quick nod to Henry Cavill's superhuman muscles. Although I find him prettier as Jim Caviezel's son in Count of Monte Cristo, I can't help but say HOLYGODDAMN DAT BODEH.

..had lunch at Banapple. TJ had Baked Fish Gratinee with Scalloped Potatoes. I had Salpicao Rafael. Also, I have terrible food photography skillz.

..skipped on cakes; gorged on mouthwatering ice cream at Cold Stone Creamery for dessert. I went over their menu for 10 minutes (I know) and eventually decided on two of their Signature Creations: Cookie Doughn't You Want Some (french vanilla ice cream, chocolate chips, cookie dough, fudge, caramel) and Berry Berry Berry Good (sweet cream ice cream, raspberries, strawberries, blueberries). This is making me drool all over again. :(

..went to my happy place and was delighted to see Mike Stilkey's Discarded Romance exhibit still up on display at Fully Booked! So, so awesome!

..saw this pile on display and thought, #whoabagsakpresyo

..went home and ate like a pig who hasn't been fed for weeks, then slept like a baby, then woke up to groggily watch The Voice, and then stayed up until 2am doing godknowswhat (heh, just updating stuff).

It was a good Saturday.

*It's been a week and I still haven't watched Mhysa and I don't even know what's hindering me from playing it. Gaaah. I want to take a week off work and just stay in bed to alternately watch all the unwatched series and read all the unread books in my possession. Right now, that's all I want in life.*