Because yesterday was "Official torture-my-brother" night, we then went on to watch the first episode of Moonlight, a show with a 5/6 family member approval rating. (Warm Bodies was only 3/6: my mom and dad hated the zombies, my brother the romcom side. My sisters and I, however, seemed to have fun watching it. I was enthralled, even, and probably enjoyed it more than I ought to have.) It's always nice to come back to watching Moonlight every rare once and a while.
In this case, it was mainly not appreciated by my brother in part because murder mystery shows never appealed to him. Which is odd, because every other member of the family enjoys them, from Murder She Wrote to Magnum P.I. to Castle to Forever. (Especially the latter two in the case of my older sister, and especially Castle for my younger sister, but I enjoy all of them equally in spite of Murder She Wrote's age and formulaic nature.)
Good night to be had.
We'll see what movie night tonight has in store for me.