So we went to see Pacific Rim last night. (I'm so, so glad this film is amazing, and I hope all the quick campaigning people did against the "it's just Transformers" backlash made a difference to people who were on the fence about seeing it. I hope everyone sees it!! I'm supposed to go again tonight! )
Anyway, this is not a review. Not yet. This is about my favorite artist. I may have disciplined myself so that I don't fixate daily—for that way lies scary levels of procrastination, obsession and strange dreams —but this stalking is in full effect.
I stayed for the credits, like I usually do. But this time I was looking for something super specific. Had my party hat on, camera ready....
Don't even see it do you?...
Now??...
YEEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!!!
I may or may not have been asked to not stand on the chairs and not throw confetti.
Sadly, no one here was game for a Pacific Rim party. If I'd made that cake I wanted to for it, there would have been no one to eat it.
Gotta re-geek my social circle again...
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