I've seen Love Actually probably 200 something odd times. (Actually, maybe 500 times or maybe just 75 times. I'm terrible at estimating. "How many people were at the party last night," you ask? "Oh, I don't know...somewhere between 15 and 97.")
I mention this excessive viewing of Love Actually to explain my obsession with the clip below and the logic behind the seemingly illogical and annoyingly teenage-girl-crush feel of the following statements (but hey, didn't someone say 26 is the new 16?):
1. I'm going to be in Heathrow airport for several hours on Christmas Eve morning.
2. I'm going to meet Andrew Lincoln in line at the Heathrow airport starbucks whilst ordering a British latte.
3. When this happens, sorry, piano students and college kids, friends and neighbors, I'm leaving Texas! I'm moving to London immediately for the sole purpose of being Mark-from-Love-Actually's girlfriend. I, like any self-respecting independent woman, will gladly give up my career goals for my celebrity crush. Suddenly I feel like baking...
4. I need to go to bed so I can get my beauty rest and pick out a good outfit for the plane.
One last thing in the spirit of Christmasy disclosure. I really do love that Dido song, "Here With Me." I can't help myself.
And with that I'll say goodnight to the world wide interweb. Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. I'll catch you on the other side of the proverbial pond!!!
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I like this blog. I'm pretending that the Fleet Foxes are from Montreal, or at least they've chosen to take up residence there, and I will meet any of them and fall in love.
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