“Obsession”. Is that bad?

So, Jacob and I watched Twilight on Friday night.  It was THE BEST MOVIE EVER!!!  I thought to myself “if I didn’t have to get up at 4:30 tomorrow morning, I would be watching this movie again.”  It was that good. 

My sister stayed over again last night.  Her husband comes home from course today and we wanted to squeeze in another girl’s night (with Jacob – poor kid). 

We turned out all the lights when we got home ’cause it was Earth Hour (8:30 to 9:30).  It was so lovely in the house with all the candles Jacob and I had set up.  We chatted.  I couldn’t knit ‘case candle-light isn’t bright enough to keep track of charts and lace.

I kept telling France about the movie and really wanted her to watch it.   We were both sooooo tired though.  I put the movie in anyway.  She was falling asleep as I was skipping over previews.  Then the movie started.  Soon enough, she was sitting up with eyes wide like a 50¢ coin! 

We smacked each other at all the good parts, and giggled at the cheesy romantic parts, gawked at the scenery (wink wink), etc…  Jacob sat through the whole thing, again, and laughed at us the whole time. 

By the time the movie was over, it was midnight.  When the credits started rolling, France turns to me and says “I want to watch it again!”.  I almost peed myself laughing ’cause that’s how I had felt Friday night (and totally thought I was a freak). 

We didn’t watch it again ’cause she was tired and I had been up since dark-thirty.  We still watched all the special features though.  Then “France” decided “she” wanted to go online to find interviews and stuff about the movie.  (I watched the Paramore video.  (Love her voice and her hair.  Makes me wish I could sing and have kick-ass hair.)  The chick-signer wears the most awesome purple knitted tuque.  I’ll have to re-play the video in slow-mo so that I can figure out the pattern.  I always have knitting on the brain.) 

I saw “Bella’s Mittens” in the movie and pointed them out to France.  Now I have to make her a pair too.

When I got up this morning, guess what we talked about?  The movie.  I think it might be possible that France is more obsessed than I am.  The last time we were like this was when Titanic came out and we were all madly in love with Leonardo DiCaprio!

FRANCE LEFT WITH THE MOVIE.  I can’t believe I let her take it.   That means I can’t watch it.  She’s going to make her husband watch it.  I told her I wanted it back moocho quick-o. 

It’s raining and Jacob’s sick today.  I’m staying home most of the day.  Perfect for knitting.  What am I going to watch now?