Apr 11, 2011 02:21
I need to go to sleep. WHAT AM I STILL DOING UP?
Oh, right. Replying to the fanfics in my 100+ open tabs. Right, then.
So here's the big question! Should I wake up at five in the morning on Thursday to try to get tickets to see Benedict Cumberbatch at the National Theatre, or should I look into going to Cardiff to pretend I'm standing on the invisible lift for a day? Let's ignore the practical details that will probably mean that I will do neither. CUMBERBATCH OR CARDIFF?
Oh, and met some Doctor Who fans over the weekend. Was suave and did not let them know the full extend of my obsessiveness. (I tend to ease my way into it when I talk to new people. "Oh yes, I do enjoy British television. Some things are getting shown on BBC America, you know. Oh, yes, Doctor Who. I actually like it a lot. There's a Doctor Who Experience in London, you say? Oh, I've already been to the exhibit in Cardiff and I wandered around the Torchwood locations for hours and I know more about the next season than you do! Ha! Hmmm? Oh, nothing. I didn't say anything.")
torchwood,
london