Without giving too much away, this was a clever reinvention of Star Trek that looked good and worked well. I even got over knowing Zachary Quinto as a homicidal psycopath from Heroes and let him be Spock. It was a good flick, and pretty clever in a meta sort of way.
For Mother's Day, Jen, her parents, and I gathered down at my parents' place where they are campground hosts. The weather was a bit too chilly for eating outdoors, but we enjoyed a good meal, some pear ginger pie from yours truly, and watching model planes flown at the 'airfield.' The guy we watched had a model Messerschmitt and a big bomber. It was a good weekend, and Happy Mother's Day!