"Look, Perry the Platypus, just because I'm evil doesn't mean everything I do is evil."
Now I'm overthinking 'Phineas and Ferb'. Because as it turns out I am actually a precocious ten year old. Between this and 'Foster's Home'... And yet I am unashamed. Mostly I am just trying to work out whether we're supposed to infer anything from Ferb's reluctance to talk.
... I wonder if anyone reading this knows what I'm talking about...
Yesterday I spent ironing clothes to pack for Saturday, and watching S1 of 'Private Practice'. Which caused me to cry kind of a ridiculous amount, so I'm blaming hormones and the fact that I'm back on the 'please don't make me leave home' part of the swinging. Also, Addison's an OB-GYN, so there are a lot of babies, and I am broody :(
I watched a disc of Bones S2 as well, which reminded me why I love it so much when it's not screwing with my favourite characters. Plus I can eat toast and watch them take apart bodies at the same time, because they're never recent, bloody corpses! And they're not mean to their geek characters (largely because that's everyone but Booth, and sometimes Cam).
Well, that was a pointless entry. In two days I'll be in the queue for the ferry to Liverpool, to Oxford. And then not back here again until Christmas. It's just a weird feeling, after being home for so long. I guess I could fic or something, but I'm not feeling particularly writerly at the moment.
... I wonder if anyone reading this knows what I'm talking about...
Yesterday I spent ironing clothes to pack for Saturday, and watching S1 of 'Private Practice'. Which caused me to cry kind of a ridiculous amount, so I'm blaming hormones and the fact that I'm back on the 'please don't make me leave home' part of the swinging. Also, Addison's an OB-GYN, so there are a lot of babies, and I am broody :(
I watched a disc of Bones S2 as well, which reminded me why I love it so much when it's not screwing with my favourite characters. Plus I can eat toast and watch them take apart bodies at the same time, because they're never recent, bloody corpses! And they're not mean to their geek characters (largely because that's everyone but Booth, and sometimes Cam).
Well, that was a pointless entry. In two days I'll be in the queue for the ferry to Liverpool, to Oxford. And then not back here again until Christmas. It's just a weird feeling, after being home for so long. I guess I could fic or something, but I'm not feeling particularly writerly at the moment.