Bah. I don’t like Jess better after all. He wouldn’t go to the winter carnival with Rory. I can’t prefer anybody who won’t go have fun at a corny town festival. Sure, it’s dorky, but that’s half the point. So Jess lost all kinds of points there, and Dean won ’em, even if his sister is amazingly annoying. I can’t believe they’ve made it halfway through third season and Luke & Lorelai haven’t had a date. This is impressive, in terms of stretching out sexual tension and romances on tv.…
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memeage
This is mostly to surprise that I did it. :) 1. NAME? Kit or Catie, depending. 2. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE? Yes. 3. WHEN DID YOU LAST CRY? Erm. A couple weeks ago while reading logs from RP that and I did. *looks vaguely sheepish* 4. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING? Sometimes. 5. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT? Turkey. 6. KIDS? Nope. 7. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU? Probably, unless I was the sort of person who didn’t like people like me.…
*beam*
So, Superman gushing aside, I’ve had an absolutely terrific week. We had friends come to visit: my high school photography teacher and his wife. I hadn’t seen them in 15, maybe 16 years, since high school, basically, but we’ve kept in touch on and off, mostly in the last few years through email, and they decided to come visit Ireland! They’d been up at Mom & Dad’s for a few days, then came down to Cobh on Sunday and hung out for a while. I’d had great plans–I’d been going…
fanboy all over
Ted and I went to Superman Returns this afternoon. I’d never seen a Superman movie. I’ve never been particularly in to Superman. Spider-Man was my childhood crush (I’ve had a crush on Spidey since I was 3) and once I got older, it was about Batman. Supes, not so much. I have seen the error of my ways, and I pledge myself at the altar of Brandon RouthSuperman. This is the second movie in a year that I could’ve turned right around and walked back into the theatre and watched…
*fwump*
Line edits are off to New York, where I will not have to worry about them aaaaany more. I hope. :) Now to finish laundry and housecleaning, and maybe try to get a thousand words in, before guests arrive. Speaking of whom, I probably won’t be around much for the next 48-72 hours (not quite sure how long they’re staying). Try to be brave while I’m gone. ytd wordcount: 239,500 miles to Isengard: 180