So, we saw Vanity Fair this week...

[przed]

...and as the credits are rolling, the hubby and me have this exchange:

Me: So, what did you think?
Don: I think James Purefoy is yummy.

I knew I married the right guy. ;)

In other news, I'm hoping to post some sort of BASCon review this weekend, but we'll see how that goes. I've also got to get my Christmas shopping done, help a friend edit a sample reel for a T.V. presenter job, finish a couple of stories, get the house slightly cleaned up and generally get my ducks in a row in the next four days.

In five days, I'm going in for surgery. Oh boy.

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[morgandawn.livejournal.com]

don't forget to take a few moments and relax. I listened to calm ocean sounds, ate ice cream and mellowed before surgery. I even brought the CD player with the ocean sounds to the hospital for afterwards.

During surgery prep they told me to visualize where I wanted to be in one week. I said: watching the series finale of Buffy with friends eating a hot fudge sundae.

[przed.livejournal.com]

The CD player is a great idea I hadn't thought of. I'm going to bring Don's old one with me to the hospital and bring the talking books I've got. (Dr. Who x 2, plus Sean Bean reading King Arthur. That oughta take my mind off, well, everything.)

[sooguy.livejournal.com]

I've already told Don, if you guys need a set of wheels during your convalesence to give Rebecca and I a shout.

Or if you need anything else for that matter, we're only a phone call away.

Best of luck with the surgery. I am sure everything will be fine.

[przed.livejournal.com]

Thanks for the offer. I'm sure we'll take you up on it at some point.

(Nice icon. Scruffy Ewan. Yum.)

[st-crispins.livejournal.com]

Good luck with the surgery. I'll be sending good thoughts your way.

[przed.livejournal.com]

Thanks. And I'm sending good birthday thoughts your way today.