Adorable, that Hugh. And I love that he goes back to kiss his wife.
It's a real burden being right so often.
Mal ,'Bushwhacked'
The Crying of Natter 49
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Scrappy - Jan 16, 2007 12:43:33 pm PST #3364 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Sheryl - Jan 16, 2007 12:45:37 pm PST #3365 of 10001
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
So, I did 30 minutes on the treadmill yesterday.(Ok, it was at the slowest speed with no incline. It's a start) Are my legs sore this morning? Nope. I do have sore muscles near my underarms from the various attempts to hold on to the rails. Next time I'll just walk with my arms at my side...
Kathy A - Jan 16, 2007 12:47:31 pm PST #3366 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
I'm going to pop in here to brag on my very successful day, diet-wise. Not only have I not eaten anything that wasn't on my menu for the day (including the hard candies at the receptionist's desk that I normally snag as I walk by), not only have I not had a Diet Coke, and instead have had 1 1/2 liters of water (so far), but I've worked out this morning, upping my number of reps to boot, and I went for a walk at 3:00 this afternoon!! Oh, and I ordered a swimsuit so I can start doing daily laps when they open the apartment complex's pool this summer.
It doesn't sound like much when it's all written out, but for me, it's a lot! I'm feeling very proud of myself.
Now back to your regular Golden Globes discussion.
ETA: X-post with Sheryl! Good for you on the treadmill--I'm hoping I can work my way up to 30 minutes uninterrupted in a month or two. My walk was only 15 minutes, and I had to stop a few times to catch my breath. But, it is cold outside, too (20 degrees).
Zenkitty - Jan 16, 2007 12:49:46 pm PST #3367 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Congrats, Kathy! That was indeed a successful day.
DebetEsse - Jan 16, 2007 1:19:48 pm PST #3368 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Wait...I knew I knew that name. Oh dear Lord, Kate. What have you done!?
Thanks, P-C. I've had it since...early Sci-Fi Season 2 of Who. The song has now become, like, the Companion anthem, or something.
In my head, HL's thanking of Stephen Fry was totally a "who else...let's look at the table!" thing, which I find humorous.
Go DietKathy! and TreadmillSheryl!
§ ita § - Jan 16, 2007 1:57:50 pm PST #3369 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I am incapable of taking care of myself. I give up. I can't even buy myself a latte and a macchiato (double) without trashing my car and my living room carpet.
Henceforth, I give myself over to...to...FUCK. Where is my knight in shining armour? Or at least my carpet cleaner, or perhaps an employer?
DavidS - Jan 16, 2007 2:03:36 pm PST #3370 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
I give up. I can't even buy myself a latte and a macchiato (double) without trashing my car and my living room carpet.
Did you spill your coffee, or did you park your car in the living room again?
megan walker - Jan 16, 2007 2:12:18 pm PST #3371 of 10001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist
FCM: knight in shining armour, carpet cleaner, employer
Connie Neil - Jan 16, 2007 2:12:25 pm PST #3372 of 10001
brillig
I just watched Hugh Laurie's acceptance speech, and, gosh, if he didn't look scraggly like House, no one would believe it was him.
Robert Sean Leonard gave HL a reason to thank him? Please, Hugh, we shippers don't need more reasons.
Connie Neil - Jan 16, 2007 2:14:02 pm PST #3373 of 10001
brillig
FCM: knight in shining armour, carpet cleaner, employer
F: carpet cleaner--he may have to be doing things on that carpet, and he wants it clean
C: the knight--armor is a pain in the ass to keep clean, and I hate tripping over the stuff in the dark, though the cats do like sleeping in the helmets
M: employer--especially if you've got a kick-ass prenup.