When I was Young, I Never Needed Anyone

This afternoon the BF joined Hermione and I for lunch. I don't know how, and I don't know when, but at some point the discussion turned towards Bridget Jones. H and I love Bridget Jones. I know the conversation really took a turn for the worse when we decided to sing Celine Dion's "All By Myself" as Bridget does in the opening scenes of the first movie. We were fantastic if I do say so myself, but the BF was less than amused and was reaching critical mass for his tolerance of girly movie reenactments. Not that that means anything, he reaches critical mass with me almost every day and I tend to ignore it, I believe that in doing so I'm stretching the amount he can handle. The results aren't quite in yet...

Anyway, after discussing whether the term "wobbley bits" is as attractive coming from a non-british man, we departed for our respective classes. 

Tonight after Grey's Anatomy I returned to my room to find what? Bridget Jones! And at what point in the movie? Just about to sing Celine Dion!! So I ran down the hall (bystanders be damned) and burst into H's room just in time for her to turn it on and get in a few minutes of singing. I think we do it better than Bridget. 

Enjoy!