H watched the Oscars with me. The whole way through. He never watches awards shows, but he's so invested in LotR. He was beaming, while I was squeeing and woohooing as the awards got progressively more important. Woo! He had to make a quick call to work, and I ran to check on Mom. Our bad luck to choose the same time--and they awarded Best Director while we were out of the room. Nooooooo! I got to hear the end of PJ's speech, though. And the both of us were riveted to the screen as it came down to best picture.
I'm SO pleased. I have no earthly idea why the LotR team sweeping the Oscars, as well as picking up other awards along the way, feels like a personal accomplishment. Maybe just a wee bit too invested, perhaps?
I'm SO pleased. I have no earthly idea why the LotR team sweeping the Oscars, as well as picking up other awards along the way, feels like a personal accomplishment. Maybe just a wee bit too invested, perhaps?