Honestly, I am happy for her...to think that in a few weeks time, she will be in the same room with James Marsters!!!!
(I am not jealous)
To think that in less than 2 months' time, she will have tangible proof of having been in the same room as James Marsters!!!!
(I am NOT jealous, I tell you!)
To think that she will have proof of having been close enough to touch James Marsters!!!!
(I'm still not jealous, not at all)
That she will have had a conversation with James Marsters!!!
(after all, what's there to be jealous of?)
That he will have thrown his arm around her...
(OK, maybe that...)
That he will have spoken to her in that voice, using his real life accent...
(and that...)
That if she plays her cards right, he might start a torrid love affair with her, and...
OK, that does it! I am so so jealous! No, I mean REALLY! She's the luckiest girl alive.
I grit my teeth and smile, and mentally make a note of the fact that if he lets her down in any way, I'll kill him.
