Here and ready to stalk ...

Um, I mean, watch movies, yeah, that's what I mean.

Have successfully arrived in Toronto. Yay! Picked up aithine at the airport in Buffalo. Well, if by picked up, you mean spent a couple of hours of quality time waiting in the airport in Buffalo as her flight sat on the runway in Detroit. There is nothing, and I truly mean NOTHING, to do at the airport in Buffalo.

On an up note, a teenaged John Sheppard is working at the Burger King at the Buffalo airport. No, really. He has the hair (dark, spiky, rumpled), the build (tall, skinny, lanky, with a hint of hotness to come), the eyes (pretty ... what, you expected detail?), the baggy pants, the collar of his golf shirt turned up in that retro eighties fashion some of us wish we couldn't remember. He even had the super sekrit gay signal, you know, the little plastic bracelet thingie. Okay, maybe I'm making up the super sekrit signal part, but he had the bracelet. And while it wasn't a wrist band? Close enough. Seriously, I almost asked him if his name was John. *g*

So, letting aithine sleep in for another little bit, then we are heading for downtown because we are seeing a noon screening of Alatriste. OMG, so looking forward to the Spanish hotness. Oh, and I might point out the CN Tower to her on the way. What? You thought we were here for the landmarks? *bg*

Okay, off to prepare for movie goodness and stuff. Yay! We're on vacation!!!!!111!!!

Viggo Stalking Made Easy

1. Go to Toronto International Film Festival to see his new movie.

2. Scoff when aithine says, "You know who those reserved seats are for, right?"

3. Have small seizure when he walks into theatre with the two female leads and the director, while wearing a lovely red t-shirt, fantastic jeans and shiny boots.

4. Drool and take many pictures when he answers questions after movie.

5. Scoff when aithine says, "You're gonna get his autograph, right?"

6. Stand in the line (for less than fifteen minutes) for impromptu autograph session with eleventy bazillion other women who are not screaming pre-teen girls.

7. Be the last person he signs an autograph for.

8. Swoon, because he spelled your name right without asking for any but the last letter.

9. Leave theatre, have stroke.

All in all, a very successful day. Pictures later after we eat.

Oh, and just for the record, Jesus loves me even though I don't believe. And I may have used up all my good karma.

Film Festival Fotos

I promised pictures ... I give you pictures! And thank aithine muchly. Not only did she take the photos, she helped me told me how to uploaded them to LJ for me. *bg*

( Viggo pics )