I felt a lot better last night, and this morning as well. I didn’t think twice about going back to work. It was time.
And then I got to work and was, you know, working and feeling happy to be getting caught up on what had inevitably been piling up during my two days at home. Until around mid-morning, when I got hit by a Mack truck. Or, at least felt like I had. WTF?! Where did that proverbial truck come from and why did it proverbially knock me on my proverbial butt?! Proverbially.
So, apparently I’m not better. I don’t know how I’ll be able to tell when I am better seeing as I so thought I was today. But whatever, a day at a time.
So, while I’m here, back at home, not being better, I might as well talk about Twilight. (Squeee!)
Yes, you guessed right, I did indeed finish the second book, New Moon, yesterday.
- [slight] SPOILER ALERT - (Though I don’t know why you haven’t read it yet!!!!)
I was a bit worried by Edward’s absence in the beginning, not liking Ms Stephenie Meyer for messing with my head so cruelly. The ensuing 300 or so pages had me concerned. But Edward more than made up for it upon his return during the last 200+!
I swooned and squealed and giggled like he was saying those things to me like an idiot, but a happy idiot all the same!
The biggest Twilight fan I know, Krista, used to blog about all things Twilight a lot. A LOT. And let me tell you, at the height of her Twilight madness (which is probably where I am now), I just didn’t get it. I couldn’t see how it could really be THAT great. How can a fictional, written character be so fan-fricking-tastic?! (Krista, forgive me for doubting you, but now I see the light! The twi-light! Ha! See what I did there?! Hi! Don’t hate me!)
Seriously, though, she hit the nail straight on the head when she described it thus (and I bolded my favourite part):
… I get heart palpitations, I swear to God. I haven’t quite grasped what it is about this franchise that is turning every grown ass woman into a ‘tween.
OH WAIT. Yes I have. EDWARD F-ING CULLEN.
Seriously.
I’m sorry, but he is… the sexiest thing alive? Or, not alive, actually. He’s a vampire. Dead. The sexiest thing dead. Stephenie Meyer is a goddamn genius. How she turned a fictional character in a book into a demi-god, I’m not sure. Because that’s what it is.
Oh yeah! I didn’t tell you! After I finished reading the first book, I was getting all settled in to start the second one when my ever-loving husband asked if I wanted to watch the film. THERE’S A MOVIE TOO! I’d forgotten!
And so watch it we did. Now, my expectations were not high going into it. Firstly, as with every great book, the movie will never be able to measure up. Secondly, I just wasn’t digging Rob Pattinson. Cedric Diggory didn’t do it for me, and even though I’d fallen hard for book Edward, I just didn’t see that happening with movie Edward.
Krista also said about the movie:
Without the context of the book, the movie is sub-par. The acting’s not even that great.
It’s true. While I think Kristen Stewart was cast really well as Bella, the girl can’t really act. Ush said she has four faces:
Edward is mind-blowing. Robert Pattinson is even more mind-blowing. All dark and ominous… All vampire-y and make-out-y. That man makes a beautiful Edward. I say “beautiful,” but I mean “absolute, unbelievable sexy beast.”
While I might not feel as strongly about him as Krista does, I at least have to agree… Um, YEAH. He was well cast too. (squee!)

Roll on book 3, Eclipse!!!