Stuff I've been doing in the last week or so:
- starting my fourth temp job in two weeks (it has a coffee machine. After my last one, which involved three hours travelling a day and didn't have a sink, let alone any other kind of facilities, I could marry the coffee machine and have its wee caffeinated babies)
- suddenly having the epiphany that while I do enjoy being a secretary it's not something I'm going to make a career out of, and I want to go to grad school even if it means uprooting my life and moving to Scotland or England next year. (I've applied for Queen's again this year, but the funding situation's even worse than last time.)
- being astonished that my parents are actually supportive of this.
- watching three seasons of Scrubs and then tracking down every piece of JD/Cox slash online anywhere because so OTP it hurts me. And from the episode or two I'd managed to watch previously, I had thought Dr Cox and Carla were a couple. They'd be a great couple. Though I do love their canon relationships.
- watching new Doctor Who, obviously. I liked the episode but don't have very much to say about it other than
I really liked Rose this week. See, this going off to herself to investigate things is great practise for when she and Sarah Jane have their detective agency. No mention of Mickey, but I didn't expect one.