Well, not today!! If I have to see the bitchy girlfriend put on that fugly white fright wig one more time, I'm gonna punch a hole in my TV. My one consolation is, once that scene comes on, the movie's only a few minutes away from being over.
Anyway... got vacuuming and dusting done while I was dubbing off the first copy this morning, then stuck copy #2 in the machine and went out to do some errands. Got home just in time to see The Fugly White Wig o' Death, then I put copy #3 in to run.
And now copy #3 is done, and I'm gonna go have something to eat and watch something I actually *want* to watch -- the Farscape and Queer as Folk eps I taped last night.
Yanno, I don't care if MR is hung like Jeff Stryker... there are some things that go *wayyyy* above and beyond the call of fangrrrly adoration, and sitting through Rave Macbeth six times in a row definitely qualifies.
So, Mikey, if I ever meet ya in person... you know what you need to do. ;)