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Oh, niiiice. The guy fixing the lights in the hallway looks very much like Peter Wingfield, only without the nose.

Not that he doesn't have a nose, it's just not Peter's.

And I almost walked into the wrong office because I was so distracted looking at him. Hee.

Succumbing to the Jackson/Tolkein lure

Everyone of you who's seen Return of the King already? You all suck. Temptresses, every one of you.

So I wandered down in the lovely sunlight to the UVillage and bought myself Heyer's The Grand Sophy as a temptation/reward for taking the GRE's tomorrow. Besides, I'll need to read something on the bus.

I'd been estimating a half-day for the test, but I was talking with a colleague who's taking the GRE for her nursing program, and hm... 3 30 minute parts, and a 45 minute part, and even allowing for a break, the math works out. I should be out by 10:30, 10:45, tops. And that's if I take the entire time alloted, which never happens with me and standardized tests.

And then, because I'm helpless before the lure of spoilers, I caved and started wondering when *I'm* going to get to see RotK. I started poking through the Seattle movie listings, and something caught my eye.

It seems that the GRE test center is in a shopping center. With a movieplex. That's playing Return of the King. With a showing at 10:50.

That's early enough for me to scrape in late and still get a half-day's work in.

Goddess, I am in soooo much trouble.