So, sorry about that, FL: two whingey posts in less than a week, but things have been poo on a fairly regular basis (although I suppose that's the best sort of poo, at least you can save on Actimel) round here and yesterday they were SUPER poo - home, work, even the people in the computer rose up and conspired against me - and I spent quite a long ( Read more... )

... there is no such thing as Christmas post, the postie has the day off like the rest of us.

What I have mostly had for Christmas today: a migraine. This is BAAD, and no fun.

But I have also had THIS fabulous fic for yuletide (the Josh Charles thread of In Treatment, a show almost no-one watched but me, and I only DLed weeJosh's episodes); and two ( Read more... )

Spent a quiet, but far from peaceful evening watching Pan's Labyrinth - why it is called that and not The Labyrinth of the Faun I do not know - which scared the shit out of me, but is the best thing I've seen in ages; not to be unkind, but if only Mirrormask had had half the imagination or humanity, it might've been almost the film it wanted to ( Read more... )