I love Harry Potter. Not literally, obviously! The boy is young enough to be my son and he is a touch on the short side for me......I love the books and films.
So as a devoted Potter-ette, I am rather excited about going to see the movie next week...except for one small, teensy detail. I hate crowds. No. More specific. I hate crowded cinemas.
I cannot be the only person who finds the incessant chatter in the row behind a little irritating surely? Can I possibly be the only woman who gets a little angry when you get to the crucial piece of dialogue and the person in front of you chooses that exact moment to open their bag of M&M's?
Can anyone tell me if it is a recognised medical condition that requires a person to get up, squeeze past 30 people just to go and answer the call of nature at the same moment that the film starts, having sat motionless for the duration of the 15 movie trailers?
Simply put, I am a person of minimal, perhaps non-existent patience and I do find that in general people annoy me quite quickly.
Maybe I should steer clear of the cinema and wait for the DVD? Or perhaps I could wait for the crowds to die down a bit after a couple of weeks.
That sounds like a plan. Early December should do it.
Sorry to be so grouchy....I just can't help it some days!
This is going to be a short post. Illness seems to have struck the Angel household with both my husband and I feeling under the weather, and only my son - buried in a sea of Harry Potter Lego - seems to be okay.
I have an extreme need to sleep and cannot even find the energy to knit (gasp!).
So, if you have stumbled across my blog in the hope of something dazzling, I can only apologise - the best I can offer you is some hot guys, some musings on happiness, more hot guys or you can click on some of my best bits over to the left.
I will be back with something fabulously entertaining and informative as soon as I can, but for now....enjoy your Sunday and God bless.
Angel x
