Thought I had it all planned out for the monthly date night tomorrow. I really wanted to see The Arrival, the sitter is booked for 7:30, shortly after L’s bedtime. And then it turns out that not only is the subway f.cked this weekend, but every movie in this city either starts between 7 and 7:45, or between 9:50 and 10:30.
I will have to find something low key to do, but the pressure…

Also, realization that there will be only 11 of these left in 2017.