today, it's all about the John McClaine.
Today, I have been doing laundry. I took a bunch of cds to oxfam, then went for a constitutional in Regents Park, then bought some bread, the bond dvd (8.99, dammit) and facial wash and nose pore strips. Now I'm catching up on LJ and forcing self to watch the last quarter of SG-1 to clear space on comp. Blegh. (fortunately, they appear to be comedy eps. this good. :g: Die Hard? They're actually doing Die Hard?
Yesterday, went pubmeet. Was supposed to have gone to Sloopy's birthday after that, but was experiencing a bad case of knackered. Pubmeet is kind of odd in a way, since it's fandom from the actor and show and company gossip/funding/personalities/how much stuff costs end, (why shows don't get renewed, why people get let go, various actors in the closet/on drugs) along with large amounts of geeking and squee, as well as some almighty bitching/gossip sessions about certain people in fandom.
Whilst in Sainsbury's, saw cover of Heat, which had exposes of who'd been snorting coke, with photos of who had white traces at the end of their noses. With lots of 'shock! Horror!' titleage. Only. Er. The ones they had on the cover were... Sadie Frost. Who is not unknown to like nose candy. Amy Winehouse, who sang a song about 'sod you, record company, you can't make me go to rehab'. Sienna Miller, who likes to party. Dear lord, they're really making a career out of stating the obvious.
Yesterday, went pubmeet. Was supposed to have gone to Sloopy's birthday after that, but was experiencing a bad case of knackered. Pubmeet is kind of odd in a way, since it's fandom from the actor and show and company gossip/funding/personalities/how much stuff costs end, (why shows don't get renewed, why people get let go, various actors in the closet/on drugs) along with large amounts of geeking and squee, as well as some almighty bitching/gossip sessions about certain people in fandom.
Whilst in Sainsbury's, saw cover of Heat, which had exposes of who'd been snorting coke, with photos of who had white traces at the end of their noses. With lots of 'shock! Horror!' titleage. Only. Er. The ones they had on the cover were... Sadie Frost. Who is not unknown to like nose candy. Amy Winehouse, who sang a song about 'sod you, record company, you can't make me go to rehab'. Sienna Miller, who likes to party. Dear lord, they're really making a career out of stating the obvious.