Random Act of Livejournaling (otherwise known as spammage)

Watching Jack Davenport's character, Steve, become a father on Coupling is the sweetest thing I've seen in a loooooooong time. It was one of those shows that leave me squealing and grinning and hopping up and down in my seat like an idiot. I love those kind. Always have. Like the episode of Roswell in which Michael runs away from his abusive foster father and goes to Maria's house. Or near the end of the movie Nine Months when Hugh Grant walks around cradling his baby in a very fetching white T-shirt. Or when Arwen and Aragorn see each other for the first time since Rivendell at Aragorn's coronation in Return of the King. I get this rush of just . . . well, happiness and gushiness, I guess. Then I stop and think . . . damn, I really am a woman.And then I smile.