Finally, Serenity. I want to say a lot about the plot, but that would be very bad form indeed. It wasn’t perfect, but I enjoyed it immensely and am going back to see it on Sunday with Tom as part of a double feature with Mirrormask. Watching it with a whole bunch of die-hard fans was a treat, but it makes me wonder how the movie seemed to people meeting the Firefly characters for the first time. A number of cunning Jayne hats were sighted.

For even more Neil Gaiman goodness both V and I separately (and accidentally) picked up copies of Anansi Boys. At least we won’t have to fight over who gets to read first.

Best Graffiti of the Day award goes to “read a book by Italo Calvino,” found in the men’s bathroom where we had dinner.