Bad evening. Then I watched Amber Benson's "Chance" (now that I have access to a DVD player, other than the stubborn one on my laptop), and things are looking up. I am so incredibly entertained. I'm sure I wouldn't have found it half as amusing if I had not seen Buffy, as much of my amusement came in the form of "Oh my good gravy, that's the guy who plays Lorne! And he's hitting on James Marsters' character! *snorks madly*" etc, but the movie was still very cute. And this marks the first time I was not weirded out by James' real accent! Yay me!

I was also quite amused at how in Chance and Simon's post-coital scene, the shots are hilariously similar to those of one of the scenes in "Intervention" with Spike and the Buffybot. I wonder if I can find screencaps... ah, here! Compare: Chance vs. Intervention. The similarity is funnier when seen in video form, but yeah, you get the picture. I laughed. Loudly.

So yes. A splendid time was had by all. All meaning "me".

I need something chocolate.