Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Desperation sets in, like cellulite on the thighs (but hey, a plastic surgeon can get rid of that...)

AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!! I have finished Nip/ Tuck. What was that? Call that a season ender? It resolves nothing. NOTHING!

Before this, I was anxious and edgy because of the weird infringing of Nip/ Tuck into my every thought. NOW I am freaking out, because I don't even know when (if?) I can get my hands on another season! Addiction? What addiction?

*POSSIBLE SPOILER ALERT*
The following questions have arisen for me from the final episode:
- So what's with the baby? Is it deformed? Is Julia really doing the right thing moving back in with Sean? OR is she actually sick, and she's moving back with Sean to give Annie and deformo-baby some stability when she kicks the bucket?
- What about the freaky carver family? Do I care that they're in Spain? Do I need to care about them, indicating they'll return, or can I just feel smart that I picked Quentin and Kit, and also that Quentin didn't have a male appendage? Meh.
- And Kimber? What will she do now? Has she really developed personality depth? And what will she do with her life if she leaves Christian? Her only skills lie in porn. *Sigh* So sad, they were so happy together. I think Christian grew a heart.
- Did Matt and Cherry actually kill Ariel's Nazi dad? (Bet they didn't) And what's going to happen there?

Anyway. Now that I have purged my desperation. Other occurences today.

I hauled my tired ass out of bed at 6am, got myself to Langwarrin in time for my 8.15 parent session to find... zero parents. Ok, that's not fair. One showed up at 8.45. Don't they CARE about their children eating nothing but processed and packaged fat molecules? Monsters. Rest of the day went really well, though. Had grade ones and twos, who were very cute (it's so cool how puppets actually WORK for little kids!). Then we had a healthy walk, in which I discovered I didn't have enough arms for all the kids who wanted me to hold their hand (including one who announced I was his 'mummy', but anyway...).

Heard from the Scottish Play's producer (this show will henceforth NEVER be referred to by it's true name, I am convinced of the curse) that the witches will be interviewed and photographed in the Age (I am proud of that, as I wrote the section of the press release about them). And Mx is after photos, which means we might get in there too. Considering we should get into any Leader paper in an area which has a cast member in it (which covers a fair few), we look to be getting a fair bit of press coverage. Yay. Now everyone come see the show. It'll be very cool :)

And Sarah says she'll come swing dancing. Yay.

However, Nick, I think it's time you came home. I have run out of Nip/ Tuck. I am developing a nervous twitch. I feel very edgy... and a little like having a lipo consult... and I'm considering rash decisions, like turning Liberal voter just to be closer to Julian McMahon (six degree of Kevin Bacon- of course you all know that former PM Liberal Billy McMahon is Julian's sire). Addiction? Don't be ridiculous. I can stop ANY TIME!

2 comments:

  1. Good work on all the media publicity for the show! You didn't need my help after all! xx lisa

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  2. Anonymous11:37 am

    I had a similar problem when I watched ALL six series of Sex in the City over a period of about a month or so.

    Sometimes I even forgot that I didn't actually know Carrie, Charlotte, Samantha and Miranda.
    Someone would tell me their "boy problems" and I'd think to myself, oh yeah, that sounds familar, another friend told me a similar story, then I'd realise, oops, that wasn't another friend, that was a SITC character...

    I knew then, I'd watched too much

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