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So, in my head, I'm not that keen on the autumn months. It's cold and wet with no possibility of snow, and I'm under the impression that I hate that, which I do, if I have to go outside, but somehow I completely managed to forget how much I love it when there's a stormy wind and splattering of rain and the sky is ominously grey and I can sit inside, curled up with with a blanket and hot chocolate and a book. Which is what I did Friday afternoon and it was marvellous.
Then I bitched at the telly for showing a bunch of horror movies that were either Too Scary or Too Gross for me and actually said outloud "What, is it Halloween or something?" Unfortunately, I wasn't alone, thus, mocking. It's not my fault, dates are very tricky and fast swimming. I tried Saw IV, but no, when I'm occasionally glancing at the screen rather than occasionally glancing away, then it's clearly not My Sort of Horror. Eventually found Scream 3, which I hadn't seen before, and since I really enjoyed the first two - scary without freaking me out and v funny - I watched. Loads of love. May have loled at Carrie Fisher's cameo.
And now it's Halloween Proper and I'm HIDING. Sort of. I'm thinking that I'm hiding and may perhaps duck under a cushion should someone actually ring the blasted doorbell. Which is basically the same thing.
There was Merlin last night! Half I loved and half I spent bitching in my head about how, though I'm quite alright with where the characters are now and no longer thinking of Merlin as "that bloody idiot," I remain frustrated with the jerky nonsensical journey to this point, ( some spoilers, yo )
Then I bitched at the telly for showing a bunch of horror movies that were either Too Scary or Too Gross for me and actually said outloud "What, is it Halloween or something?" Unfortunately, I wasn't alone, thus, mocking. It's not my fault, dates are very tricky and fast swimming. I tried Saw IV, but no, when I'm occasionally glancing at the screen rather than occasionally glancing away, then it's clearly not My Sort of Horror. Eventually found Scream 3, which I hadn't seen before, and since I really enjoyed the first two - scary without freaking me out and v funny - I watched. Loads of love. May have loled at Carrie Fisher's cameo.
And now it's Halloween Proper and I'm HIDING. Sort of. I'm thinking that I'm hiding and may perhaps duck under a cushion should someone actually ring the blasted doorbell. Which is basically the same thing.
There was Merlin last night! Half I loved and half I spent bitching in my head about how, though I'm quite alright with where the characters are now and no longer thinking of Merlin as "that bloody idiot," I remain frustrated with the jerky nonsensical journey to this point, ( some spoilers, yo )
