RotS thoughts
Phew. I knew my fannish soul would wake up on time. It cut it close, mind you, but around five minutes to nine last night, I blinked at the computer screen and said, "Wait a minute--I'm not in the last SW opening night line ever. What's up with that?" So I scurried out of work at closing and found a ticket to a 12:45, did my time in line, and saw the flick on opening night. Of course, I seem to have developed a raging headache from the time (and a sneaking suspicion that I need new contacts), but oh well.
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