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Video night was fun. Spinal Tap was funny, although not quite the raging hilarity that I expected. Maybe I need to watch it again. Did laugh out loud a few times though, especially with the elves dancing around the mini Stonehenge

We then watched the first episode of Ultraviolet. Pardon my raging hormones but OMG Jack Davenport is hot in that!!! So pretty! I like!!! I think Dave got a little annoyed by my constant drooling. LOL

Doctors appointment in the morning. Have to get my blood pressure taken before they'll give me my next batch of the pill. So I get to be poked and prodded for a little bit. Still, it gets me time off work.

We're going to brighten up our office a bit and the woman who sits opposite me has instructed me to provide posters. So far we have one of Spike and she has demanded I get a Legolas one on my way in tomorrow. Hehe. She has good taste. Spike and Orlando with me at work. I like!

Right, off to bed now. At least I get to lie in tomorrow

My crazy dream

Woke up from a rather bizzare dream this morning where I was at a con with a girl I went to uni with. As we were queuing up to go into a Q and A session I realised I hadn't brought anything for James to autograph. Panic mode. So, I got a seat right at the front but there was this bunch of rowdy guys sat around me. One of them shoved his foot in my face so I wouldn't be able to see James.

My response? I bit his foot. Hard. LOL

I then yelled at him a lot and he was nice to me after that. Hehe.

So then I decided I NEEDED to get a pic of James for him to sign so I headed off to the dealer room with my friend. On the way I passed James and Mercedes who were stood in the hallway to welcome people.

"You're not leaving already are you?" James asks, dressed in early Spike garb with leather duster and red shirt. "It's not going to be that bad."

I grinned and replied. "Well, someone told me it was going to be really boring."

James chuckled, and I carried on. "So we figured we may as well go and see a good film. James Marsters, Pirates of the Carribbean, what's the difference?"

This time he DIDN'T laugh and I shuffled off feeling all embarassed.

So, then we got to the dealer room and there was just one guy in there. I asked him if he had any pictures of James or Spike and he said no. I was mortified. I looked around the shop and found two binders FULL of pics. On the top was a note saying that they weren't for sale in case it caused a surge of people in the shop.

"Come on!" I pleaded. "You must have SOMETHING!"

He reaches under the counter and hands me a crumpled picture of Spike in Intervention where he's standing in the elevator with all his wounds. I've just resigned myself to the fact that I'm going to look a total idiot (forgetting the incident in the hallway apparently) when I wake up.

So there you go, my crazy head

Boo!

Me and the woman I sit opposite at work clubbed together to buy a couple of posters to put up in our work area. On the way in after my Doctors appointment I bought one of Spike and one of Legolas as requested.

Got to work, put them up and about ten minutes later my boss told me to take them down. He didn't give a reason. Just said that I should have asked everyone else in the office first and that decisions such as what goes on the walls were up to him.

Posters came down. Other woman took the Spike one for her daughter since I already had one and I kept the Legolas one even though I don't really want it. Quite disappointing really. All we wanted to do was brighten up the office.

Oh well.

Went out for a meal with my friend Matthew tonight a he's moving to London this weekend. Discovered a yummy cocktail called a Zombie where the main ingrediant is two different kinds of rum.

So WHY is the rum gone?! Because I drank it ;)