I was up until after one this morning watching the Sex and the City movie and had to get up for work this morning at six-thirty. I am so tired! I don't know how I will make it through this day without passing out at my desk. I brought Twilight to read, but I can't even focus because my eyes are burning. This is going to be one long day.

It was great watching the Sex and the City movie with my husband though. I've waited nearly four months to be able to share the experience with him. He would never admit to watching the show with me and always rolled his eyes when it was on, but he got sucked into every single episode. When I asked if he remembered how the series ended (before we started the movie) he knew better than I had at first. He agrees that they did a perfect job on the movie and thinks it should stop there. There's nothing left of the story to tell. We all want it to live on forever, but television shows aren't meant to and sometimes you just have to let go.