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I love Joss Whedon. Oh, indeed I do. Even when he makes me cry.

That's all I'll say, so as not to be all spoilery for anyone else. I will gloat a little though over having seen the film already, and over the fact that Sean Maher (Simon) and Morena Baccarin (Inara) were there in person to introduce the movie. We made them cry from all the love.

I can't wait to see it again.

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that ethno-trance live365 station seemed like such a good idea 45 minutes ago... it seems the trance part is effective. That, plus the four hours of sleep last night have caught up with me. Or I guess it would be more accurate to say that the four hours of sleep that I *didn't* get last night have caught up with me.

Suddenly I really miss my ferrets and just want to be home hanging out with them. I suppose it's because I barely saw them yesterday. Tuesday when I got home they were very sweet, they could tell I was upset and followed me around all night being cuddly. Love those noodles. One of these days I'll get some pictures of Ronan posted... I've been reluctant to take pictures of him when he's so obese, because that's not the ferret he's supposed to be. He is slowly slimming down, though he still eats with an air of desparation that is sad to behold.

I can sleep and sleep and sleep and sleep tonight. Then tomorrow I can watch the Kentucky Derby (don't really know who I like to win, they all have good points to greater and lesser degrees) whilst drinking mint juleps, then it's off to Kabarett 16-Bit and then to I think it's the Skybar to see Amber Spyglass and others perform. I'll get in some sort of exercise before the horse racing. I should really work on Rompi Rompi, but it hurts my feet. All the spinning torques the arch of my foot and makes my knees ache. Only one more week of that. I'm glad I've learned this stuff but it just does not agree with me. Blah.