

After lunch I went to see a movie with myself. For all of you Julia Cameron fans call it an "artist date." It just so happened that the movie let out right as Alexandra was getting off of work. So we rode the train together. It was sweet.
I thought we were parting ways when we ended up eating dinner together too, this time at Chipotle.
Don't think the night ended there. We went to the Hideout to see Funny Ha Ha which for me was less funny and even lesser ha ha, except for the short film and the woman from Schadenfreude. But our friend from improv class Alissa was there. That was fun. Alexandra and I eventually did have to part ways...but not without accidentally spending two meals and several hours of our day in each others company. So sweet.
The quote of the evening belongs to Alissa. We all were putting our coats on and bundling up when Alissa exclaimed, "Why is there an onion in my pocket?" She then proceeded to pull an onion out of her pocket.
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I had Chipotle for dinner too, except not with you guys.
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