Added a new LJ friend today, which prompted a rush of ridiculous embarrassment at the sparsity of intelligent words in my journal of late. It can't be helped. Deathtired is bigger than I am and I can't even let myself think too hard about everything I want to be doing ( Read more... )

So it's (nearly) 4am, and I'm happily minding my own business watching Doctor Who online with a friend.

( Shit happens )

( Doctor Who Companion Meme )

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Spike's paw is not quite healed, but I can't take another day of this. I have to play tuggy with him even if I'm not letting him run - I can hold it so he keeps his front paws mostly off the ground. Trouble with that is that lack of exercise makes him much faster and snappier on the tuggy. He never means to nail my hand. But my pinky's still ( Read more... )

( In which I realise I haven't posted about my other magnificent obsession yet )

Can't you hear it? I thought it would stop, but it never does. Never ever stops.

Finally watched Last Of The Time Lords.

OMGWHAT?

HA HA HAAAAA!

...and that's it. I'm still speechless, apart from making loud strangled noises that might be laughter, or whoops of mingled WTF and sheer joy.

I did, however, find a review on doctorwho that summed up my reaction to the episode pretty much exactly, and a tad more articulately.

OMG OMG

When you see this post, quote from Doctor Who on your LJ.

"You always did lack style."

"Style is hardly the prime characteristic of your new regeneration."

"Oh, do stop squabbling and get on with it."

- The Master, the Doctor, and the Rani, in "Mark of the Rani"

I stole nyecamden's pie!

( here it is, cut for your comfort and convenience )