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Feb. 6th, 2012 08:23 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeCá bhfuil siad? Where are they?
Check that you know the meaning of these expressions, then match each one of them with a sentence.
sa dioscó - at the disco
ar saoire - on holiday
sa teach tábhairne - at the tavern
in Oifig an Phoist - at the post office
sa charr - in the car
sa bhaile - at home?
ag an aerfort - airport?
1. Tá siad ag caint agus ag ól... sa teach tábhairne.
2. Tá sé ag cur litir sa phost... in Oifig an Phoist.
3. Tá sé ag scríobh cárta poist... I have no idea... oh! ar saoire.
4. Tá siad ag féachaint ar an teilifís... sa bhaile.
5. Tá siad ag dul go Meiriceá... ag an aerfort.
6. Tá siad ag damhsa... sa dioscó.
7. Tá sé ag tiomáint... sa charr.
Slowly, slowly but steadily.
Fucking goddamn Sorcerers.
And see, this is why I do rewatch things. 'cause then I notice things. Like how Gold was pointing a gun at someone. Or how I'm pretty sure half the pictures on the wall behind him where he stands are of either his old village or other people's old villages. Or how Gold's limp makes no sense, although that I kind of expected. Actually what it reminds me of is weakness in the leg, in the muscles controlling the knee and so on. Sometimes he holds it stiff because that's the only way he can manage to swing it over things. Like tree branches. And sometimes he just sort of lurches on it because he can't put too much weight on it without it buckling under him. Anyway. Things like that. Like noticing how Rumplestiltskin is spinning on a wheel that we sell in the store and giggling like a madwoman because I know that wheel. (Of course, and then I dig up fan art and they've got him all wrong at the wheel but, well. Spinning wheels aren't exactly common knowledge I suppose.)
Of course, rewatching piles of Robert Carlyle apparently leads to dreams about Rush. Although how it led to a dream about a character from a TV show I've never actually seen I don't know, but I've seen clips of him in that travesty. Also, River innabox was in it. I have no idea but suddenly I'm rather amused by the idea of Rush poking at River nekkid innabox and then Mal threatening to shoot him between the eyes. Rush is, as I understand it, kind of a dick.
Okay, something that doesn't involve Robert Carlyle. Didn't get as much writing done over the weekend as I wanted to but I did get some done, started on the Rumple courting his lady fic and the Plunkett and Macleane sequel and did get a chunk of Long Road pounded out. I am now at the point where almost all my projects on needles are hope chest projects! Which is only a little bit silly. I did some actual resting, too, which was much, much needed and I feel much more energized. I really, really would like to not start off the weekend with my tank that low, though. Please. Is there some way I can get to a point where I'm not constantly catching up only to get piled on with a bunch of things I need to do and collapse at the end of the week again? I'd love that.
Right. One thing after another, setting them up, knocking them down, etc. I have things to do on my organization list and thigns to strike off and things to add, so let's get to it. And for extra badass points, wearing all the guitar picks ever.
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Date: 2012-02-06 02:42 pm (UTC)Ahem.
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Date: 2012-02-06 03:15 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2012-02-06 03:44 pm (UTC)Or something.
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Date: 2012-02-06 04:49 pm (UTC)Ahem.
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Date: 2012-02-06 08:18 pm (UTC)