Kingdom. Kingdom for a toothpick!
I've felt like crap all day today. And now I’ve resorted to drinking tea with honey. Now, when you see me willingly drinking tea with honey in it, then you should know something's up. I'm keeping my fingers crossed not to get sick, but a scratchy throat and a weird taste in my mouth I've had all day all point to the next few days spent in bed. Not fun if you ask me, unless Race volunteers to come and spoon with me?
Also, my lurking at Talk CSI has given me some bittersweet news on the fate of my second favorite Detective. Actually, Curtis moved up to the first place after the debuching of Benson, but my heart refuses to listen to the voice of reason. I love BBC’s productions, but why are they depriving me of the awesomeness that is det. Curtis? Come back, Louise. Las Vegas is not the same without you. *whine* Here, I’ll even throw in a pack of toothpicks.
PS. That pic in the press release? I like her hair shorter like that. Not as much as I like it in a ponytail, but I like it.
*goes off to mournfully watch reruns of Cold Case*