One more Rhett!squee post for the week.
I came home tonight and fell into bed for three hours. I woke up finally and staggered out into the living room like a rumpled, sleep-buzzed, monosyllabic zombie (causing ![[info] - personal](http://s.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
ze_dragon to laugh at me like a good roommate should in such a situation). Supper was eaten, a bit of DVRed TV from last night was watched (hi there Bones and 30 Rock!) and I don't think I'm going to be up much longer. So tired. I think it's a combination of two nights straight of concerting (God, I am just too damn old, seriously) combined with a horrific headache that aspirin could not kill that I had from the time I woke up this morning until just a little bit ago.
Rhett was awesome last night. I got to meet up withnoeon for it and she is absolutely and totally fantabulous. \0/ I've now hooked her on live Rhett concerts and she's now hooked me on next gen fic. I'd say that's a good tradeoff. :D Also, we think that all of you should be writing Viktor Krum fic. So if y'all could get on that now, that'd be awesome. Snap, snap! :D
*contemplates writing a spot of Albus Severus/Viktor pr0n this weekend and thinks perhaps that's a good idea*
Speaking of Rhett. (What? I was before I got derailed into pondering Viktor smut. Go with the segue, people. Go with the segue.) Rhett. 30 Rock finale. OH. MY. GOD. It's absolutely ridiculous how flaily happy five seconds of television made me, but you guys. YOU GUYS. The Kidney Now performance! (Jodie, don't watch that link, Elvis Costello is in it.) Rhett's in the back with Moby and Rachel Yamagata, wearing that eye-searingly blue jacket that he loves to wear. (Oh, honey. Honey. I adore you. I do. But that jacket should be burned. Really.) What I love the most about those five seconds though is how when the camera's on his little group, Rhett breaks the cardinal rule of acting and looks off stage left, wide-eyed. *snorts with laughter* Asze_dragon put it, he's like the kindergartner that has to be put on the edges in the school play because he's probably going to wander off mid-play and sit on the edge of the stage. :D Oh, Rhett. *hearts so damn much*
I also love that he was included in that line up of musicians. I mean, seriously. There are some pretty awesome musical chops there, and he's right up in there with them. On national TV! *indulges in a moment of fangirl GLEE* You guys, I'm so proud of him. \0/ \0/ \0/ \0/ \0/ \0/ Okay, yes, shut up, I realize I'm a dork. But Rhett Miller is bloody AWESOME and I can't help myself. Also he sang Fishbowl to me on Wednesday. *flails liek woah* I HAVE YET TO GET OVER THAT AND MAYBE I NEVER WILL.
Okay. I had more to ramble on about, but I can't remember it and I think bed is calling. I have comments and such to get to still from the past couple of days...will attempt to get caught up in the morning. Also must post fest fic and download three weeks worth of Supernatural since I've managed to miss the past three episodes for one reason or another and have had no time to get caught up. :/ But for now... *yawns sleepily*
G'night, el jay, eye jay and dee dubyoo...
*wanders off to read self back to sleep*
ze_dragon to laugh at me like a good roommate should in such a situation). Supper was eaten, a bit of DVRed TV from last night was watched (hi there Bones and 30 Rock!) and I don't think I'm going to be up much longer. So tired. I think it's a combination of two nights straight of concerting (God, I am just too damn old, seriously) combined with a horrific headache that aspirin could not kill that I had from the time I woke up this morning until just a little bit ago.Rhett was awesome last night. I got to meet up with
noeon for it and she is absolutely and totally fantabulous. \0/ I've now hooked her on live Rhett concerts and she's now hooked me on next gen fic. I'd say that's a good tradeoff. :D Also, we think that all of you should be writing Viktor Krum fic. So if y'all could get on that now, that'd be awesome. Snap, snap! :D *contemplates writing a spot of Albus Severus/Viktor pr0n this weekend and thinks perhaps that's a good idea*
Speaking of Rhett. (What? I was before I got derailed into pondering Viktor smut. Go with the segue, people. Go with the segue.) Rhett. 30 Rock finale. OH. MY. GOD. It's absolutely ridiculous how flaily happy five seconds of television made me, but you guys. YOU GUYS. The Kidney Now performance! (Jodie, don't watch that link, Elvis Costello is in it.) Rhett's in the back with Moby and Rachel Yamagata, wearing that eye-searingly blue jacket that he loves to wear. (Oh, honey. Honey. I adore you. I do. But that jacket should be burned. Really.) What I love the most about those five seconds though is how when the camera's on his little group, Rhett breaks the cardinal rule of acting and looks off stage left, wide-eyed. *snorts with laughter* As
ze_dragon put it, he's like the kindergartner that has to be put on the edges in the school play because he's probably going to wander off mid-play and sit on the edge of the stage. :D Oh, Rhett. *hearts so damn much*I also love that he was included in that line up of musicians. I mean, seriously. There are some pretty awesome musical chops there, and he's right up in there with them. On national TV! *indulges in a moment of fangirl GLEE* You guys, I'm so proud of him. \0/ \0/ \0/ \0/ \0/ \0/ Okay, yes, shut up, I realize I'm a dork. But Rhett Miller is bloody AWESOME and I can't help myself. Also he sang Fishbowl to me on Wednesday. *flails liek woah* I HAVE YET TO GET OVER THAT AND MAYBE I NEVER WILL.
Okay. I had more to ramble on about, but I can't remember it and I think bed is calling. I have comments and such to get to still from the past couple of days...will attempt to get caught up in the morning. Also must post fest fic and download three weeks worth of Supernatural since I've managed to miss the past three episodes for one reason or another and have had no time to get caught up. :/ But for now... *yawns sleepily*
G'night, el jay, eye jay and dee dubyoo...
*wanders off to read self back to sleep*