The Weekend I Got My Photo with Gillian Anderson and David Duchovny (part 2)

Okay, please don't laugh at what you're about to read because it's pure unadulterated cheesiness as my 17 year old self had her dream come true.

I

Met

David

Freaking

Duchovny

and it was everything I hoped it would be 😍😍😍😍

Here goes:

In line, and it's super short because his time slot was almost up. Panic attack. HAHA! Okay, a little, but there really wasn't time to panic. Then we got close enough I could hear his voice. 😳

 Then we were inside the curtains and I could see him. Then....

IT WAS MY TURN.

I set my backpack down on the table and he looked my direction. I am literally getting giddy again just thinking about the fact that this all really happened. The table was on the right hand side of the booth/cubicle thing and he was standing in the left corner. I stepped towards him and he moved towards me to close the gap and extended his hand. Before I could even process that he was shaking my hand, he guided me towards the photo marker and asked my name. Everyone I knew who had met him before all told me the same thing: He is really sweet and genuine with fans.

They were so right. And I was so grateful for that 😂

I told him my name and he said...I have no clue what he said because he was putting his arm around me and touching my shoulder. I put my hand on his back and (I can't believe I remember this) I apologized for shaking and he laughed and said I wasn't and there was no need to be nervous. 😉 RIGHT! 

The photographer gave us a count and snapped the photo and that was that. 

THAT. JUST. HAPPENED.

(((Cont. in part 3)))