HAPPY BIRTHDAY MR RICKMAN!
I hope you're wearing your special breeches on this momentous occasion. You're probably not, but... y'know.
In other news, there was UNEXPECTED TIMFACE on my television tonight. There's been a lot of new but disappointing stuff on TV lately. Ashes to Ashes has only just got me excited again now it's picking up steam (but what *idiot* thought Mitchell and Webb should be on at the same time? Can we have said imbecile shot?), and I tried Being Human the other night (...O RLY) only to give up halfway through. But
Freezing, on the other hand, has been surprisingly good. I can't believe there's only three episodes. More importantly though, it has a Timface! As illustrated below.
More pho'oos in my bucket
scrapbook.
I wish I got a better shot of him at the window but then I have a slow camera, an awkward TV, and Very Shaky Hands. Him singing at the urinal, LULZ.
Speaking of TV and caps and things, I've got a few pictures of Mr Marcus Brigstocke in Thank God You're Here (Glitter Lycra Ahoy!) too if anyone here's interested. Apparently it's not just me who gets inordinately excited about him. I always thought it was.
This post appears to have exceeded the fangirlness.