Today I came downstairs and saw my husband had bought for me
Farscape #1. I jumped up and down, clutching it close, shouting, "Yay!" He replied that I reacted more to that and
Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog DVD than anything else and that officially makes me a geek. I said that oh, no, I also LOVE my TiVO and my beautiful teapot. I also already spent my gcard to Sephora. Mmm, lip stuff. I don't think having TiVO love makes me a geek. I think that makes me spoiled.
He still thinks I'm a geek (and likely pretty spoiled).
It's his fault. All of it. He should drink many carbombs tonight to make up for this.
Eeeee! John Crichton!