Errrrr....

[mrsronweasley]

Before I get into anything else, let me just mention - I live on the second floor of my building. So, when I walk around the apartment only in my unmentionables I don't expect anyone to appear outside of my window and start talking into a walkie-talkie, thankfully ignoring the startled female fleeing from the window and snatching up the first thing that was handy (a sheet) to cover up. Sheesh. Construction workers.

I am now calm (as opposed to yesterday) and can be (sort of) coherent. Ended up meeting a few of my online friends in the city and having a blast talking about - what else? - but Harry Potter. And slash. And Remus. And Sirius. And Remus/Sirius. Mwahahahaha...

And finally I have seen the proof that I was in the presence of The Voice of God - and the earthly deity to whom it belongs - and what a great proof it is... The man is *smiling* - and I'm right next to him! He has a whole head on me - but then again, I'm only 5'1. Shouldn't be too difficult. I just wish that the whole thing hadn't been so rushed - I want to go back and actually talk to him, without my knees shaking and voice gone completely. And, oh yeah, that voice right in my ear making me melt into a little puddle of me. Wait, no, that part can stay the same. ;)

And today I *will* write to Sekhmet. I feel like an ass, I know she's waiting, and I'm a horrible person.

Signing off for now.

Comments

[sekhmet2.livejournal.com]

Waaahhhhhh!!!!! I want to be standing next to the man, the Voice of God, the Man of My Dreams, He Who Needs To Have Chocolate Syrup Licked From His Gorgeous Body......

::deep breath:: Okay. I have now pulled myself together somewhat. But you do realize that I *must* see this picture?!? I must see you next to Alan, so that I know that *somebody* I know has actually met, hell has actually *talked* to him! I'm sure that I would have been a gibbering, incoherent puddle of mush for the next several hours.

Damn. I *really* need to get out there so that we can go see him together, before you head off to England. :-(

BTW, glad you had fun with your fellow S/R fans. Now get your ass to the computer and start writing to me. I'm feeling rather neglected...... (just kidding, dear--take all the time you need!

[mrsronweasley.livejournal.com]

Sweetie, check your email. :) (Not a long email, but some eye candy, that's for sure... ;))

Again, I have toa pologize - my day was eaten up by laundry and mall-going that I was dragged to by Sam and his friend who needed to buy shoes. Humph. But soon, I promise - soon!

AND you *really* need to get here, yes, yes, yes! Sometime in August? Maybe? Pretty please? With an Alan Rickman on top?