I am at work, but Alexandra's gone out to the bank and I am faffing with postcodes so I thought I would just poke LJ and say this:
James Marsters is playing a one-off gig in Cardiff on the 21st of July.
Because he's in town filming an episode of Torchwood. Squee. If anything is a sign of Torchwood continuing to improve on it's series 1 vaguely disappointingness, that is.
I saw Utopia last night, it was of the great. I was really impressed with how well they handled the whole situation. I don't feel the urgent need to find a fanfic that did it better. And
when he was in the room with the radiation the Doctor was looking at him and he kept touching the back of his neck and smiling and, it's like, I can flirt with you as much as I want while I've got a room full of radioactive crap and a big metal door standing in between us. That's fiiiine.