I finanally figured out who Gary Sinise reminds me of: Yves Desmedt! Which will mean absolutely nothing to the non-Belgians in the crowd, and possibly also to the Belgians in the crowd, because I don't know if CSI:NY's even made it to Belgium yet, but yes. Anyway.
Watched first episode of new season ER, or at least new season for here; the ep where Kovac dies. Anyone have any Carter/Kovac recs? Also watched CSI, in which Greg admitted that Grissom makes him nervous and Sarah enjoyed the eye candy of Warrick boxing. Mmm.
Hate this keyboard.
So much to do and people to meet up with while I'm here.
You know, if I'm going to be enough of a grown-up to unclog my freakin' drain, I'd appreciate some of the perks of adulthood as well, like getting rid of this thrice-damned acné. Bah!
In other news, Greg = so much with the hot. Especially when he's walking around in the sun. Guh.
Ehehehehe, "This'll do." ("That'll do, pig.")
Amyyyyy, come on AIM so I have someone to talk to about CSI!
ETA: Aw, Emergency Backup David is being cute, Nicky and Brass play Men in Black, and Greg looks really fucking hot. He should wear half-open dark shirts more often. Also, flirting with Gil. Over coffee! Gil/coffee/Greg OT3!
I approve of Liam's hair in this episode. It's all mushy and cute like he just got out of bed.
Aaaaaand Gil just did the geek equivalent of a dick-size contest. Bwahahaha!
Nick Stokes and Greg Sanders: The Watson and Holmes of the 21st century.
<3!
Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix Countdown: 136 days
Random yesterday's TV news: Squeee! The one time I decide to tape CSI instead of just watching it, and it's the ep with Rodney Rowland. Dear TV executives: Give this boy Wooo! I seem to have good TV karma, lately. Cold Squad, too, just keeps getting better very day. Mmmmm, Peter Wingfield.
A funny thing happened to me on the way home yesterday. See, there's this porn cinema near the station, and I always have a quick look at the posters, because some day I plan to go in and watch one of the gay porn movies they're showing there, and confuse the fuck out of the other (presumably all male) viewers. Yesterday, I did a double take at the title of the current gay porn movie:
... Right, then. Am I the only one who sees that title and has visions of shelves full of asses? It's a very disturbing image.
Came home yesterday, switched on my computer, and noticed the lights on my ADSL modem were both green. Tried calling myself from my cell phone, which worked, but outgoing calls didn't work yet, and I didn't have a new password for my ADSL connection yet, either. This morning, I could not only call out, but I also got the new password and username in the mail. Yaaaaaay! Online tonight! Wooo!
( Still undecided on the leaving-or-staying issue. Warning: Whining within. )Current topic on FCA-L: Fan Wars. I always love hearing about those, because man, are we a vicious bunch, or what? And once again, I want to write a report/essay/book on Fanfic/Fandom Wars Through The Ages, with lots of eye witness reports and stuff. Mmmmm, history of fandom ... (Can never deny my roots even in fandom. I'm an archivist and a chronicler at heart. I love writing things down for posteriority. Sigh.)
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