Honey, I'm hoome...
It really is nice being home. Somehow, after only a couple of days, it feels as if I'd never left. Especially with my brother staying with me pretty much from the moment I showed up. We celebrated his birthday yesterday with Chinese, while watching Sherlock, which I can't recommend enough. Sherlock, not Chinese. I don't think anyone needs Chinese recommended to them. *g* Sherlock was however the perfect blend of drama, sarcasm and suspense that I've come to expect from BBC shows. Pulling off modernized Sherlock Holmes well is *not* easy, but they managed. Even if the bastards did end it with a damn cliffhanger.
And while I'm on the subject of British shows, Qi is quite possibly the most brilliant show I've ever had the pleasure of watching. As a rule, I can't stand panel shows. They always either bore me to tears, or annoy me to hell. This one however, had me crying with laughter. And managed to teach me a few things at the same time.
And while I'm on the subject of British shows, Qi is quite possibly the most brilliant show I've ever had the pleasure of watching. As a rule, I can't stand panel shows. They always either bore me to tears, or annoy me to hell. This one however, had me crying with laughter. And managed to teach me a few things at the same time.