Still running off a
Simon Pegg high after finally seeing
Shaun of the Dead, I gave in and ordered
Spaced on DVD (along with one of the best movies ever,
Hocus Pocus) a couple of weeks ago. Usually, my Amazon orders come within a few days. This time, I gave the mail a little leeway because of the long weekend. A week later, still nothing.
I ended up e-mailing Amazon about it on Friday, and they almost immediately sent me a new shipment because the original one got "lost in transit." Apparently, now, my brand-spankin'-new DVDs are at my house. And where am I? Watching the clock, waiting for the last hour of my internship to go by. Knowing there's a package of goodness waiting for me is making time drag a little more.
Actually, I shouldn't complain. Ironically, Mondays are the days that seem to go by the fastest because everyone's here. Maybe not as much productivity passes through the office, but at least fun conversation is had. Today, we brainstormed actors for future casting and decided that we should just cast every actor we love named James: James Franco, James Marsden, James Roday, James Marsden.
Speaking of productivity, I should probably get cracking on reading this script I'm supposed to cover ASAP. Unfortunately, the only thing in my head right now is the "Space Olympics" song from this week's SNL's Digital Short. Brace yourself 'cause there's no gravity...