Yeow.

[nbjelica]

I don't know if this is a sign of my increasing age -- lusting after a 37-year old, really -- my increasing anglophilia and desire to emigrate, or just good old honest personal taste -- but my god if I don't want to just grab John Simm from Life on Mars, throw him to the ground, and do unspeakably naughty things to his person such that we wouldn't leave the house for a week. Possibly two.

Gah. Drool. Gah. Man!