(listen to the wind blow)
It is about . . . o, just a little past two in the morning here in California, I'm on my second kettle of tea in around four hours & I have just lost the last eight hours of my life watching series one of Torchwood.
Yup, you read that right - eight hours GONE from Torchwood viewing. My head is killing me & I'm still trying to read my flist. It all looks like dots & squiggles & HTML right now.
& I may just go back to watching Torchwood. I am hooked. Just like everyone promised in the end & I LOVE IT. Mostly. More or less. I'm tired, what do I know.
Okay, I'm going back to Torchwood. Yummy yummy Torchwood. & tea. All very good things. Yes.