Ok, so Robyn came out for a few days of low-key shennanigans, mostly involving many games of Jeo-party and a Canucks victory (le woot). Because we are the UNDISPUTED CHAMPIONS of errand-running, we set out to eat breakfast, buy a black coat with a hood for Robyn, some sweat pants for me, an unnamed something for Robyn's brother (who probablydefinitely doesn't read this blog, but JUST EEN CASE), and unnamed something else to complete my sister's birthday present, and to get my stitches taken out.
And then we went and saw Where the Wild Things Are, for which I had incredibly low expectations, but for which I SWOONED! A review will be forthcoming later at a place that is not here, but suffice it to say Squeee! And also, awww. Overall we called the day a win.