Oh, my heck, y'all. Bones. The T.V. Show. The fanfiction. The characters. I'm HOOKED.
I don't think I've even seen all the episodes, but thank God for TNT. Back to back eps every day. Hee!
And it has nothing whatsoever to do with David Boreanaz. It might have everything to do with Booth, though. I never made it past the second season of Buffy. I tried. (sorry, you BtVS fans. Couldn't do it. Nolan's mocking was loud.) And when watching that. I thought he was cute, if a Angel was a little emo. But Booth (and his belt buckle and his suits)? Very nearly the Perfect Man.
You know, if I wasn't married with the kids and all. And he wasn't... fictional and stuff.
By the by, Christmas was great. The kids made a haul and Nolan got me charms for my bracelet, a watch and *drum roll* A FOOD PROCESSOR. Carrie will no longer have to chop things manually into oblivion. She has MACHINERY to do it for her!
Sorry for slipping into third person. Got a little excited. Anyway, that's it. Just had to squee. Carry on.