Sep 03, 2006 20:07
To Do List:
--Convince my dad that Steph can drive (because mom's okay with it if dad's okay)
--Find out if Norbert lurks around signing autographs after matinees (because dad would feel better with someone he doesn't know driving me during the daytime)
--Convince other crazy friends to come and stalk Norbert with me, assuming the above two items are accomplished to some extent
--Fangirl squee.
--Cross fingers. A lot.
--Thank Steph profusely.
--Un-fangirl-ize. Resume normal, Norbert-less life.
Lather, rinse, and repeat?
I'm going crazy over this, but it's only because I didn't do it sooner. (That makes sense to me so I don't care if it makes sense to you. I got into this mess because I cared about what other people -- my family -- thought about my excitement. This is how I do ecstatic, and I know my friends all understand.)
I just had a half-hour talk with Luke, a buddy from Stanford. He made me feel good about myself, not that I'd been feeling bad about myself earlier. So thanks, Luke -- and may the force be with you.
(So I'm a sci-fi geek -- so what?)
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