In the car, post Star Trek.

Josh:  Well, that was pretty go--

Me:  <bouncing>  YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-

Josh:  Yeah, I'm not a huge Trek person, but I lik--

Me:  -AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!Ican'tbelieveIlikedtheguywhoplayedKirk!Ididn'tthinkIwouldbecausejustlookathimbutIdid!AndLeonardNimoy!LeonardNimoy!SimonPegg!Sulufighting!Andtheredshirthahaha!AndLeonardNimoy!YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-

Josh:  Yep. 

Me:  -AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!AndIneverwanttogotoaregulartheateragainIlovetheImax!AndIalwaysthoughtKarlUrbanwasameatheadIdon'tknowwhyIhaven'tseenhiminmuchbuthewasAWESOME!AWESOME!AndLeonardNimoy!AndIdidn'tthinkofSylarasSylaratall...  <panting> Yaaaay.  <rapidly winding down>

Josh:  ...

Me:  Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...

Seriously.  I wound myself up and crashed like a two-year-old. 

My poor husband.