An evening with the "Forbidden Fruit"

I couldn't help but giggle.

Oh how crazy theater #11 at Mayfair would have made all Catholic Match forumers. Such incredible sinfulness of a couple hundred women, dressed to the nines, full makeup, prom hair and all, armed with plans for martinis later to celebrate the return of Carrie & Company (a.k.a. the new Sex and the City movie).

And I was of course one of them. Except I apparently didn't get the memo to pull out my glittertastic prom dress from junior year for the occasion.

And no. I didn't find myself in the confessional at St. Florian yesterday begging God for forgiveness at the fact that I gasped, squealed, and cried all through the 2 hour and 15 minute movie.

Just to get my blood pressure going and because who doesn't love working themselves into a rage on Monday morning pre-8 a.m., I checked out my favorite forum site to see if there were any new posts regarding what was easily the highlight of my weekend.

And of course, there it was. Subject: Sex & the City. With the message of "Who cares?"

Followed by 82 posts of "I don't" and "Ditto"s.

Pardon my train of logical thought (apparently I did learn something in that freshman year logic course)...but if you're going to go to the trouble of creating a new topic and then posting to it...doesn't that mean you care? Somewhat?

I mean. I have no desire to go see the new Indiana Jones movie. But I'm not creating a whole new forum topic on it.

Now if you'll please excuse me...this Sinful Susie has got some work to do.