Because I'm kind of a big deal.
Just in case you didn't get that, we said: "Good morning Utah, we're here at The Hunger Games." Except for Shawn, he somehow got confused and said 'Good morning America.'
Yes, I went to the midnight showing of The Hunger Games. No, I haven't read the books. Yes, I thought the movie was good - you know, minus the whole kids slaughtering other kids theme. Yes, I sort of wanted to die when we got home at 4 in the morning, because I'm apparently 83 years old.
So, yeah. I haven't been able to blog for the last month because I've been a little pre-occupied being awesome. And by awesome, I mean lazy.
More less exciting updates soon. Promise.