It’s that time of year again when my favourite TV shows start to have their current season endings. You know the shows, the ones that have got you through the winter months and entertained you over Easter indulgences. And ALL mine are due to or have just finished which means I am all out of eye candy.
So I have decided to list my working week and let you know what / who I am going to be missing… it’s going to be hard.
(In order by photo and day of the week…)
MONDAY:
Arrow – Stephen Amell
TUESDAY:
The Vampire Diaries – Joseph Morgan
WEDNESDAY:
Beauty and the Beast – Jay Ryan
THURSDAY:
Nashville – Charles Esten
FRIDAY:
Suits – Gabriel Macht
So looking at them all… who would you miss the most? xx
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Friday, 24 May 2013
Thursday, 16 August 2012
Musings - Romantic notions...
I have this vision; it comes to me when I am listening to a particularly beautiful song. It is a flash of a story, maybe an inner desire, an idea?
I am slow dancing in a darkened room with a man. A band plays on a stage behind us, wooden floors are beneath our feet, light comes from a dimmed shiny ball above us. It’s warm but not hot, there may well be a crowd of dancers around us but we are not conscious of it. This man, this mystery dancer, is holding me close with one hand at the small of my back, the other hand hovering as if to cup my face. His brown eyes set in a pale face search mine, glance to my lips, his breathing shallow. This dance, this embrace, this song, this room has us bound together in an oblivion of anticipation.

He closes his eyes and in that moment I almost feel a kiss like a shiver of breath on the back of my neck…
And at that point a new song starts to play and my vision fades but it is always the same man, same room and same feeling of being completely and utterly overwhelmed by one person.
If only… :) xx
- Posted with music playing...
I am slow dancing in a darkened room with a man. A band plays on a stage behind us, wooden floors are beneath our feet, light comes from a dimmed shiny ball above us. It’s warm but not hot, there may well be a crowd of dancers around us but we are not conscious of it. This man, this mystery dancer, is holding me close with one hand at the small of my back, the other hand hovering as if to cup my face. His brown eyes set in a pale face search mine, glance to my lips, his breathing shallow. This dance, this embrace, this song, this room has us bound together in an oblivion of anticipation.
He closes his eyes and in that moment I almost feel a kiss like a shiver of breath on the back of my neck…
And at that point a new song starts to play and my vision fades but it is always the same man, same room and same feeling of being completely and utterly overwhelmed by one person.
If only… :) xx
- Posted with music playing...
Labels:
dreams,
first love,
kiss,
love,
men
Sunday, 12 August 2012
Review - Batman Part 3...
I went to see ‘The Dark Knight Rises’ because Tom Hardy was in it.
I’m honest at least! I was conscious that his face would be covered the whole 165 minutes and bar about three seconds it was; but I am a die Hardy fan (get it?) and let’s face it… his face might have been hidden but those muscles were not.
And you know what? He was out done. I went for Tom but was bowled over by Joseph. But before I wax lyrical about young JGL…

As an ending to the trilogy this film was immense. I never get to use that word on a day to day basis but in a one word summary that is it… IMMENSE!
The score, the visual effects, the acting (minus Christian Bale – wooden as ever), Anne’s bottom and the twists of the story kept you so entertained that the three hours (including trailers; I quite fancy going to see ‘Lincoln’) flew by. I love my action and I was not disappointed. I was not expecting such a poignant ending either but it worked. The whole thing worked and without revealing any spoilers I have to demand / scream / chant… that was so a hint at another movie!!!!
So, Joseph Gordon-Levitt… I know him of old; at university we had a poster of him up in our bathroom. His wee self would grin at you the whole time you were in there. He saw some sights, owes all our fathers a few goats. And he grow up FINE! And he can act! The last thing I saw him in was ‘500 Days of Summer’ which was fantastic though it did not offer him up as Man of The Week potential. In TDNR he was phenomenal (see another of those big out of the norm words), intense, emotional, charming, buffer than usual and he utterly stole any scene he was in.
He definitely has MOTW contender status.
Overall I would highly recommend the film; even if you haven’t seen the first two you can always back track when you get home.
Score, hmm… 8/10. A little more facial offering from Tom might have gained those extra points. Ha ha. :) xx
- Posted on the move...
I’m honest at least! I was conscious that his face would be covered the whole 165 minutes and bar about three seconds it was; but I am a die Hardy fan (get it?) and let’s face it… his face might have been hidden but those muscles were not.
And you know what? He was out done. I went for Tom but was bowled over by Joseph. But before I wax lyrical about young JGL…
As an ending to the trilogy this film was immense. I never get to use that word on a day to day basis but in a one word summary that is it… IMMENSE!
The score, the visual effects, the acting (minus Christian Bale – wooden as ever), Anne’s bottom and the twists of the story kept you so entertained that the three hours (including trailers; I quite fancy going to see ‘Lincoln’) flew by. I love my action and I was not disappointed. I was not expecting such a poignant ending either but it worked. The whole thing worked and without revealing any spoilers I have to demand / scream / chant… that was so a hint at another movie!!!!
So, Joseph Gordon-Levitt… I know him of old; at university we had a poster of him up in our bathroom. His wee self would grin at you the whole time you were in there. He saw some sights, owes all our fathers a few goats. And he grow up FINE! And he can act! The last thing I saw him in was ‘500 Days of Summer’ which was fantastic though it did not offer him up as Man of The Week potential. In TDNR he was phenomenal (see another of those big out of the norm words), intense, emotional, charming, buffer than usual and he utterly stole any scene he was in.
He definitely has MOTW contender status.
Overall I would highly recommend the film; even if you haven’t seen the first two you can always back track when you get home.
Score, hmm… 8/10. A little more facial offering from Tom might have gained those extra points. Ha ha. :) xx
- Posted on the move...
Saturday, 24 March 2012
Musings - Game show / five things / past men...
Last night I had a very bizarre dream... It involved a Game Show, Five men who have cropped up at some point during my thirty one years and five objects.
The idea of the game show was that the men had been asked to provide:
- A flower
- A book
- A trinket
- A dress
- A song
...with the idea in mind that they were trying to pick each item in an effort to show that they knew me best.
I was then presented with the five flowers, five books etc and had to pick one of each that I felt most represented me and my tastes.
Then if it happened that any man did not get any of his items picked he was automatically out of the competition. Following me so far?
I can remember clear as day picking out my items:
- Dyed mauve Gerberas
- Persuasion by Jane Austen
- A pewter bookmark with a ruby and Angel pendant
- A duck egg blue dress in a similar style to the red dress that Julia Roberts wears when she goes to the opera in Pretty Woman.
- Colours by Amos Lee
And every item I picked had been presented by one man... a man who seemingly knew me more than I knew myself...
So heavy red curtains opened to reveal four rejected men, I could not see their faces but I FELT that they were people I had known. Then I had to walk down the grand staircase to meet this magical mysterious man, dressed in a tux holding out a bouquet of mauve gerberas.
And just as his face was about to come in to focus, to reveal my soul mate... I woke up!
Absolutely typical! :) xx
The idea of the game show was that the men had been asked to provide:
- A flower
- A book
- A trinket
- A dress
- A song
...with the idea in mind that they were trying to pick each item in an effort to show that they knew me best.
I was then presented with the five flowers, five books etc and had to pick one of each that I felt most represented me and my tastes.
Then if it happened that any man did not get any of his items picked he was automatically out of the competition. Following me so far?
I can remember clear as day picking out my items:
- Dyed mauve Gerberas
- Persuasion by Jane Austen
- A pewter bookmark with a ruby and Angel pendant
- A duck egg blue dress in a similar style to the red dress that Julia Roberts wears when she goes to the opera in Pretty Woman.
- Colours by Amos Lee
And every item I picked had been presented by one man... a man who seemingly knew me more than I knew myself...
So heavy red curtains opened to reveal four rejected men, I could not see their faces but I FELT that they were people I had known. Then I had to walk down the grand staircase to meet this magical mysterious man, dressed in a tux holding out a bouquet of mauve gerberas.
And just as his face was about to come in to focus, to reveal my soul mate... I woke up!
Absolutely typical! :) xx
Labels:
dreams,
first love,
love,
men
Monday, 1 March 2010
Observation - Did he really just say that!?
While in work today I observed the most ridiculous showing of intimidation gone wrong.
Two work colleagues were, today, going to be interviewed for the same post. A promotion.
My female colleague was preparing herself quietly at her desk when the male colleague came into the room to stand beside her.
He said...
"I wouldn't by any big novels if I were you, you don't look so well today." (Sniggers and walks off).
Now is it just me or is this guy a complete and utter fool? Actually I am not feeling polite, he is a dickhead! Who in their right mind would say that to a person. I admit if he had meant it to be funny we might have laughed but he didn't so there was silence.
Tut.
Two work colleagues were, today, going to be interviewed for the same post. A promotion.
My female colleague was preparing herself quietly at her desk when the male colleague came into the room to stand beside her.
He said...
"I wouldn't by any big novels if I were you, you don't look so well today." (Sniggers and walks off).
Now is it just me or is this guy a complete and utter fool? Actually I am not feeling polite, he is a dickhead! Who in their right mind would say that to a person. I admit if he had meant it to be funny we might have laughed but he didn't so there was silence.
Tut.
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