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Monday: stop on the way home from work at Best Buy, where ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
iuliamentis buys QaF season 2. Season 1 (of which we had not yet seen the last three episodes, due to the Regarding Henry snafu at Blockbuster) was nowhere to be found. Decamped to Mediaplay, across the street, where I bought Season 1 for twenty dollars more. Not that I cared. Came home, watched the end of season one(did I mention, whole new levels of squee spazziness? Oh. My. God.) and the first episode of season two.
Today: Episodes 2 through... hell, it was episode six, wasn't it? Hm. Watched one, remarked that I really needed to do laundry, watched another, put the laundry in the washer, watched another, moved the laundry to the dryer, watched another, got the laundry out of the dryer, watched one last... okay, yeah, so that's five tonight. Not having homework rules.
I have this fear (and I'm looking guiltily in the direction of the BtVS/AtS fandom here) of being sucked into something new and forgetting about what I'm currently into, but...
Honestly? Watching this show is kind of like reading really, really good, really long, incredibly angsty-sexy fic. I want to know what happens next. I definitely have my hopes for how it's going to turn out. But I'm not enormously eager to read fic, nor write it. I just... like the show. A lot.
Really a lot.
And anticipate dialogue by talking to the tv with somewhat alarming regularity.
feeeeeeeeeeet!
Edited to not claim to have seen the first episode of season four, or otherwise be on crack.
iuliamentis buys QaF season 2. Season 1 (of which we had not yet seen the last three episodes, due to the Regarding Henry snafu at Blockbuster) was nowhere to be found. Decamped to Mediaplay, across the street, where I bought Season 1 for twenty dollars more. Not that I cared. Came home, watched the end of season one(did I mention, whole new levels of squee spazziness? Oh. My. God.) and the first episode of season two.Today: Episodes 2 through... hell, it was episode six, wasn't it? Hm. Watched one, remarked that I really needed to do laundry, watched another, put the laundry in the washer, watched another, moved the laundry to the dryer, watched another, got the laundry out of the dryer, watched one last... okay, yeah, so that's five tonight. Not having homework rules.
I have this fear (and I'm looking guiltily in the direction of the BtVS/AtS fandom here) of being sucked into something new and forgetting about what I'm currently into, but...
Honestly? Watching this show is kind of like reading really, really good, really long, incredibly angsty-sexy fic. I want to know what happens next. I definitely have my hopes for how it's going to turn out. But I'm not enormously eager to read fic, nor write it. I just... like the show. A lot.
Really a lot.
And anticipate dialogue by talking to the tv with somewhat alarming regularity.
feeeeeeeeeeet!
Edited to not claim to have seen the first episode of season four, or otherwise be on crack.