the obsession continues (plus hunk pics)
Jul. 2nd, 2006 01:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lobelia321I woke up in a state of high agitation, with England, Portugal, Brazil and France all mingling in my befuddled brain, plus a goodly dollop of Germany and Italy in the mix as well.
I then spent an hour with my sister discussing our several agitations and screaming excitedly down the phone about it all. Thus do siblings bond.
I then lay out on a recliner in the gorgeous hot day, with the wind chimes chiming and a hot wind ruffling the trees and my feet in the blistering sun but my body in the balmy shade, and I just blissed out. I lugged the ibook out there, too, and finished typing up my Cristiano Ronaldo/Kaká fic and printed it out for revisions. 16 pages of lusciousness! But baaah, we're not going to see Kaká again, and it's only just sinking in.
I cannot believe that Brazil is out. But it would have been a crime if they had beaten France yesterday. France was just too amazingly good.
Then, my obsession knowing no bounds, and certainly none of a linguistic nature, I proceeded to read the Jornal da Madeira because my pretty boy comes from Madeira and Portuguese, hey, it's a cinch.
T'h has been teaching himself Portuguese, actually. We have loads of CDs and books lying around. I am contemplating a future holiday there. *yes, brain is fried*
And then I discovered a German website for women who drool over football!!! Wheee! And on this website, there were a bunch of . pics of Cristiano Ronaldo as a hunk.
Well, first some more pics of my weepie baby:
And now for the hunk pics:
Also, some merchandise:
I am so pleased to note that my fandoms have generally managed to provide me with all manner of Lego dolls or bendy Legolas puppets, and football is no exception!
I then spent an hour with my sister discussing our several agitations and screaming excitedly down the phone about it all. Thus do siblings bond.
I then lay out on a recliner in the gorgeous hot day, with the wind chimes chiming and a hot wind ruffling the trees and my feet in the blistering sun but my body in the balmy shade, and I just blissed out. I lugged the ibook out there, too, and finished typing up my Cristiano Ronaldo/Kaká fic and printed it out for revisions. 16 pages of lusciousness! But baaah, we're not going to see Kaká again, and it's only just sinking in.
I cannot believe that Brazil is out. But it would have been a crime if they had beaten France yesterday. France was just too amazingly good.
Then, my obsession knowing no bounds, and certainly none of a linguistic nature, I proceeded to read the Jornal da Madeira because my pretty boy comes from Madeira and Portuguese, hey, it's a cinch.
T'h has been teaching himself Portuguese, actually. We have loads of CDs and books lying around. I am contemplating a future holiday there. *yes, brain is fried*
And then I discovered a German website for women who drool over football!!! Wheee! And on this website, there were a bunch of . pics of Cristiano Ronaldo as a hunk.
Well, first some more pics of my weepie baby:
And now for the hunk pics:
Also, some merchandise:
I am so pleased to note that my fandoms have generally managed to provide me with all manner of Lego dolls or bendy Legolas puppets, and football is no exception!