Kill Dell

My computer died last night. Again. For those of you keeping track, that's the second hard drive I've killed in six months. And of course it had to happen at 1AM when I was trying to distract myself from insomnia. So needless to say, not much sleep happened last night. I can barely focus my eyes on my computer screen (at work - is it wrong that the only reason I came in today is to use the internet?).

There will be thoughts on SW. Many thoughts. Hopefully when I get more coherent.

Time to rewatch IV-VI

( First not really spoiler-y thought on Episode III and shameless pimp for Last of the Jedi )

More on Ep III

"I just had an apostrophe."
"I think you mean epiphany."
"Lightning has just struck my brain."
"That must hurt."
-Hook

( Making sense of metichlorians )

sigh...

I am overcome with sadness. The sadness that only happens when you have reached the end of a story you love. I thought my Star Wars fannishness was dead. But now I see that was a vicious, vicious lie. It's the same feeling I got when I finished reading Lord of the Rings, or Three Musketeers, or Don Quixote. The despair of knowing that though you can revisit it, you will never again encounter it for the first time.

sigh...

I think when Harry Potter VII comes out I'm going to need some serious solace. I can already tell that will hit me hard.