Braid envy

I've officially contracted the flu. Sore throat, nausea, dizziness, the works. My neck is swollen,I'm coughing and feverish, and - lucky me - Conrad still thinks I'm just the cutest thing. I haven't been feeling really well all week, and every day since Friday, he's been asking "Do you feel well enough to go see Hunger Games?" I'd go as far as to say he's actually begged. "Pleasseee?? Are you suuuuurree you don't feel well?" So we finally went last night, and it was really funny to have Conrad as my companion. He kept whispering things like "That was different in the book" and "That actor is perfect! Just how I pictured!" 

I read the books a little over a year ago, so the characters weren't as fresh in my mind. He read the first book a couple weeks ago, so he remembered everything really well. I think he was more excited for the movie than I was! Was anyone else as obsessed with her braid as I was? I've found a new motivation to grow my hair out.