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Sometimes I forget how much I love happy endings. I can't help them, I love them so much, oh so much. I know there's this stigma about them, how a happy ending can never be the conclusion of a serious work or some rubbish along those lines, but all of them can think of an embarrassing and painful place to stick it. Happy endings rock. They're the best. The very best.
You want to know what else is the best? Battlestar Galactica. It constantly manages to be such a cliche, but it is just so, so good, I cannot pull myself away from it. Oh dear me, how I love it.
I'm trying to decide whether or not to go to bed at a decent hour. I think I will. There is no reason to be awake, after all.
Be well, my friends. Be well and fruitful
-Matthew
EDIT: Rest in Peace, Phil Brown, man also know as Uncle Owen