A.J. COOK CHAT

I'm not sure how many of you were there last night, but the chat almost didn't happen.  The team at the criminalmindsfanaticblog were experiencing some pretty major tech problems, even losing A.J. at one point.  It was crazy.  And, you know, all I could think was "too bad they don't have our team of one, Ash."  She's awesome, lovers. Truly.

Anyhoo...

As the chat rolled-on on the blog, our staff hung out in the break room noming on cookies and taking notes.  We came to the conclusion, after not much discussion about the flu, depression, and Mel's loss of the Internet, Tuesday was going down in the record books as a day in hell.  I'm guessing that's what was spilling over into the blog's chat. Poor A.J.  She was a trooper.


A question posed was if she would like to see her character, Jennifer Jareau, marry Will LaMontagne on the show.  She stated, if they did, she thought it would be "fun to see it play out on the show.  It would be fun to have everyone dressed up, and at the wedding, Dr. Reid would be my maid of honor."  Well, of course, that sent the staff into a fit of giggles and a discussion on the prospect of MGG in a strapless dress and his latest tweet:


@GUBLERNATION RT:You ever go for a "trim", they lop off 5'', you sob uncontrollably, put on a push up bra and go shopping? (via @pagetpaget) All too often

Gotta love that boy!!

She also commented that working with Matthew on Mosley Lane was "great."

Another inquiry thrown at her was the aspect of the violence and gore on the show.  Did it change the way she lived her life?  A.J. told us that she had just told her husband "the other day that you can't live your life in fear; when its your time to go, it's your time."  I also ADORED that Tim Curry totally "creeped (her) out."

Honestly, we were all engrossed in about four other things as the night wore on and the chat was a little slow, so we ordered a pizza and talked shop with our resident lush, K, about beer and the Cincinnati Reds.  Of course, I threw a few flowery adjectives around, Emz did her best Garcia impression, and Ash was rolling on the floor laughing with cheese hanging off her chin. Three horror flicks and two tubs of popcorn later, we saluted Dr. Pepper to our missing compatriots, Mel and Jolie, and ended the night zonked out on the bean bag chairs.

Life is good, Lovers.
Ali