The trip from Philly to twilightsorcery
's place in NY was easy and uneventful -- but cold
! We would
have a huge temperature drop just for the one day that I have to go out in the city in reasonably nice clothes at night. My nose has been running nearly non-stop for thirteen hours and it still hasn't stopped. Ugh.
The other downer of the day was that ragdoll
wasn't able to go out with us after all. Boo. (You were missed, ragdoll
, and I think you should probably avoid reading the squee down below so you don't kick yourself for not coming. You will
still be at dinner tomorrow night, right??)twilightsorcery
called a friend who took the extra ticket at the last minute, so I suppose I at least got an impromptu "date" for the evening. Ha. As if I was paying attention to much of anything once the show started!
Okay, so. The mature, intelligent adult in me desperately wants to tell you about the nifty set design, and the concept for the production itself, and what a phenomenal and diverse actor Geoffrey Rush is. But. BUT. The fangirl in me is clearly the louder, more enthusiastic part, because I still haven't made it beyond the point of flailing wildly and shouting, "Geoffrey Rush! Geoffrey Ruuuuuuuuuuuuuush!!!"
GEOFFREY RUSH! 85% NAKED AND FIVE FEET FROM ME!!! Also, might I just say, that man has the most GLORIOUS schnoz. Seriously, photos do NOT do it justice. And his HANDS... ! Everything fanon says about Snape's hands. TIMES TEN. ::dies dies dies dies::
..I am so
ashamed of myself. ::facepalm::
Then, just to top off the evening, I got out of the show and learned that I'd won the H/D LDWS
! Wow! I have more to say about that, but it'll have to happen later. For now, it's time to pass out
and dream of men with large noses