Mar 24, 2006 17:45
There's a cynical quote for Friday, don't you think?!
Deadly...
I had been hoping to bog off home sometime before now, but I've been left with work to do and so I'm feeling something like a schoolchild who tought they were escaping by doing stuff quickly, only to discover that there was more on the syllabus and they wouldn't be going anywhere for insurance reasons anyway.
So here I am.
Waiting for TV listings to appear for Thursday, April 6th. I know - that's ages away!
Bloody TV. I don't even watch it.
Actually, I've recently started watching Lost. It's alright, bit o' craic anyway. Although I spot the odd flaw, which annoys me. Like last week, when Walt appeared in the tent and then Shannon ran out only to find he'd disappeared... Well, she was butt nekkid when he was in the tent, but fully cloth'd when she came out. When did she get dressed?
*sigh* This is the problem with being a professional pedant, you end up questioning everything. I was bad before, but now my mind has been sharpened, honed into an Automatic Ultra-Pedantor.
I don't like it.
But I'm off home soon and there I shall perhaps watch some Buck Rogers and veg out for the evening. Tonight is my Friday night in. Excellent...
I've seen the future and it will be.