I showed up on Miranda's doorstep expectedly unexpected. I don't know if she remembered my Christmas promise, or even thought I'd make good on it. I am a man of my word, so it's doubtful that Miss Otto is terribly surprised. All she wanted for Christmas was snow. Everyone wants a white Christmas. White Christmases are cold, slushy, blinding, ( Read more... )

We are in London again. Won't be here for Christmas, but we're invading Craig's place while he's away again, and again we haven't set anything on fire. Yet. Craig, I might still set something on fire just to give your insurance a workout, though Miranda's quite the experienced cook and she won't let me near the stove, except for during supervised ( Read more... )

I have the tendency to slack off for a few days. I'm working on it. In Berlin until probably tomorrow or so, then back to London. Craig has served as the German translator for Miranda and I, which is nice. He's fired when he starts charging by the hour, and I'll revert to my dictionary of commonly used German phrases. We went to a streetcorner ( Read more... )

Craig, Mir, and I ended up ordering in pizza the other night when I decided I'd take it upon myself to cook dinner for everyone. It seemed like something constructive to do at the moment, but it really did turn out to be a shit idea. For everyone who thought I was trying to make a joke about needing some sort of cooking classes, I really wasn't ( Read more... )

It was great. It was astonishing. It was liberating, it was sad, it wasn't the end. If you don't know I'm referring to the Return of The King premiere, why are you here anyway? Working together and putting our all into a trilogy that was Peter's dream to make, we all became so close. I hope that remains. I know this has been discussed before and I ( Read more... )

It's been my share of awhile. It won't happen again. I develop a habit of this and it's not good. I'm here and I'm here to stay. Exhausted. Turkey after-sickness. Don't eat it, it's an evil plot to get us all to sleep in and be late to work ( Read more... )

Called Maree back. She's inviting the whole family over for dinner. I'm happy about this, I really am but she wants me to cook. I'm good at cooking, but I like other people cooking more.

Hey Miranda, do you need help packing? Like help ALL DAY LONG?

Van Helsing is done and now it's just a matter of getting back into the flow of things. That's the one thing I hate about coming home after filming -- things are either very different or they haven't changed at all.

It's just the luck of the draw.