Sunday Late Night w/Lessa!
Hey, dishers! I'm sliding in here a little late, having just sorta settled in, and trying to get all caught up on the happenings of the house - but now I'm all distracted because I LOVE Matt's pj's. Hee. Isn't he cute?
So - it's 11pm, and around the house we have Have Not's getting ready to feast - Brandon's promised to cook and Kathy, Rachel and he are digging through the storage room for possibilities. Meanwhile, on Feeds 1/2, Andrew is playing maid up in the HOH room, cleaning it up, making the bed, rearranging the HOH basket.
I'm here, and listening in for anything important, and will update when something exciting occurs. I'm also trying out the B3V Viewer too - hopefully it'll behave better than my browser.
Either way? Welcome to Late night!
So - what they're fixing to eat: hamburgers, guacamole, french fries, chicken quesadillas - feasting is going to be awesome!
Meanwhile, Kathy and Rachel had a quick whispered convo in the Storage Room
Rachel: no matter what, I'm not going to let my BB experience be ruined. Even if I go home.
And it looks like she certainly has Kathy's vote - but it's a long time till Thursday!
Around the House...
Lane, Britney Enzo and Hayden are playing pool, while inside, Rachel is starting to cook
Rachel: do you think there's really someone watching 24/7? What if there's some creepy guy? I have creepy facebook stalkers!
Annie: I don't want any stalkers. I'm good.
Talk turns to Twitter.
Then, the countdown to real food continues..
Rachel: Ragan! 40 minutes!
Ragan: I KNOW!
Brendon: You want a quesadilla? Glass of wine?
Annie: No, I don't think that's a good idea. I'm like, getting annoyed, more and more annoyed with you. The one person I thought had my back didn't.
She goes into the orange room by herself.
Annie: I hate this house, I hate this game. Stupid.
Annie remains in the room alone, staring at her ring, while the cooking goes on in the kitchen, and the talk is past seasons on slop - Like Chicken George...
11:42 - Annie wraps up in her blanket and rejoins the rest of the house in the kitchen.
Kathy and Enzo are on the patio couch, hanging out, chatting comfortably. Lane comes over and asks Kathy what she'd do if a perp came after her with a pool stick.
Kathy: Shoot you.
Lane: If you didn't have time for your gun..
Kathy: There's steps - I'd taze you...
Annie: (joins the conversation) I can't take it anymore.
Kathy: The food?
Kathy: Oh, the conversation? Oh... never mind. I understand what you're sayin'...
Rachel: OMG Six Minutes! Time to open the wine!
BB: Houesguests - this is a reminder, sleeping is only allowed in the bedrooms.
--Kristen is asleep in the back yard. She looks up, and lays her head back down again.
12:16 - Chowdown has commenced, and everyone is chatting and getting along pretty well, it seems. Wonder how long that will last... heh. Ragan sums up the feeling of the HaveNotties...
Ragan: I feel like my tastebuds are ballet dancers. They are doing pirouettes.
Annie's talking about her trip to New Zealand with Matt and Kristen. Conversation is easy, comfortable, while Brandon continues to cook for those still eating, and everyone generally chills.
12:29am - Andrew says goodnight and heads to bed.
Brandon: How you doing over there?
Ragan: mmmmmmm (heavenly look on his face)
Rachel: I dind't know food could taste this good!
--Me: still crushing over Matt and his PJ's. Hee.
Annie to Lane: You remind me of my uncle!
Lane: Why do you say that?!
Annie: You sweaty bastard. I love you. I'm being genuine! You remind me of my family.
Enzo: I ate 6 oatmeal cookies. I can't stop eatin' them.
Andrew is drunk and wants a cookie, but not oatmeal - Britney worries that the chocolate chip ones aren't kosher, and he eats it anyway. Everyone's laughing, and joking that they better not tell him, because he'll spend 12 hours tomorrow praying...
General chitchat continues... while Rachel makes moon eyes at Brendon. Still.
Cams 3/4 flip to the orange room where Andrew is drinking a glass of water, or something. Kathy's there with him.
Andrew: I hate beer. I hate beer. Though it makes you go to sleep easier. Ok. I'm good. Still got a headache though.
Kathy: You'll have one for a while. Want some more water?
Andrew: No... I'm just
Kathy: No, you're not getting up! Lay down
Andrew: They're gonna make fun of me!
Kathy: They'll make fun of you if you go out there.
Andrew: I'm not driving.
Kathy: It's not safe for you to walk! Don't make me arrest you for public intoxication - look, you're spilling water everywhere! The top of the bed is up there. Andrew. ANDREW. Get in bed!
Kathy: Where you going? It's after 1. You were going to bed anyway...
Andrew: Yeah. I gotta sleep.
Kathy tucks him in, and turns out the light - he lays there, eyes closed, then opens his eyes...
12:49 Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Matt's talking about bands, and then we get Lavalamps!
Kathy's back and telling everyone about Andrew. Rachel and Annie share the last beer for being on the block.
Annie: I wish I could have won the 10k before I had to leave.
Ragan, Monet and Britney are talking about relationships and how it differs with gay friends vs. straight friends, etc. Drama, and how Ragan is now much more drama free as he's gotten older.
Talk continues - Ragan is done eating, and very happily full. General chitchat continues...
Enzo: There's so much stuff drilled into this house, you know? We're like hamsters. An experiment.
1am --Lessa: Oh, Enzo, you're such a brainchild! Hee! And on that note - it's bedtime for Lessa. I'll be around longer tomorrow night (Promise - but 9+ hours at work today. Lessa be TIRED.) - but for now, the houseguests are winding down and I'ma curl up with my pillows. Carolyn will be here bright and early for the overnight report to cover anything I miss!
Sleep well, dishers!