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Today's accomplishents: Registering for my final year at uni (lol, what?) and buying anti-flea stuff for the cats. I had to wait for my dad to get home to administer it. Giving anything to Socks against her will is a two man job. Mischief is fine, but Socks has Views. And strength, for something so small and round.
My family watch of Battlestar Galactica is up to Blood on the Scales. The whole mutiny arc leaves me feely faintly grubby, exhausted and tearful. Damn you, good TV!
Also, it occurs to me that Much was damn lucky to get out of Robin Hood alive. I mean, seriously. It's dangerous to be my favourite character in anything.