Grindhouse

Of course I would pick the weekend I'm all alone in my apartment to see the grossest/scariest movie ever.

Also, our doorbell is malfunctioning and goes off randomly every few hours, which, in turn, gets Kaya all riled up.

The six-dollar admission was more than worth it, however, since I got 2 movies, four trailers for non-existent films, and -- most importantly -- the opportunity to watch zombies eat Fergie's brain.