Five years ago today, I lost my mother. For years, September 29th was a date that suddenly had so much importance, held so much sadness, reminded me just how much I miss her presence, her influence…
Not the best photo ever but yeah. This happened.
In short, he hooked me up with tickets to see Brahmin Bulls and we hung before the showing, and then a little bit after. He’s still insanely awesome, very snarky and utterly adorable.
My boss. Sendhil Ramamurthy. Doesn’t get much better.
Holy hell… Still is playing the Chicago Film Festival.
If Gillen comes here with the filmmakers, I will twitch uncontrollably for awhile… and then buy tickets and beg someone to go with me.