And on the subject of cons . . .
I'm disappointed that gold tickets to both Houston and Vegas have gone on sale already. Houston seemed like it was an intimate venue, and I've always wanted to visit the Space Center.
I've already done the Silver package, so I was looking forward to doing gold at least once. Seattle looks like it's downtown, and is a possibility. I'm wondering if they're going to add anymore next year, or they're done. Also, whose brilliant idea was it to have a con in Phoenix the first weekend in June? Way too hot.
Those who follow me on Facebook saw that Richard Speight Jr. replied to my post about him keeping me up past my bedtime to watch him guest star on CSI. I was so tickled. My love for him keeps growing. And Jim Beaver's daughter Maddie responded to my question that whether her freshly pink hair was dad approved. Jim finally posted a picture of her recently, and I admit I was a little surprised. I thought he'd wait a few more years, but I guess he decided she was going to do it herself sooner or later.
It's been a couple weeks since Texas Rising finished it's run, so I'm not going to put this behind a spoiler cut. I thought JDM's death scene would absolutely ruin me. Although it did pull at my heart, it was the scene where he had to put his horse down that hurt the most. Now I know why he looked so slender for Vegas con, he lost forty pounds for the role. Seeing him shirtless at the end of the series was scary. I could count way too many ribs, and there was hardly any muscle in his arms. I couldn't even enjoy the peek of the upper curve of his ass. I respect dedication to the craft, but not that much dedication.
Finally, my cousin had her second little girl this week, Natasha Shiloh. Where did my mind go? On Rocky and Bullwinkle, one of the villains is, you guessed it, Natasha. Everything goes back to Supernatural.