Lots of Stuffs
My grandad is driving me around the bend. My uncle visited today and Grandad fed him such a load of bullshit. I felt so angry that when my uncle pulled me aside to say 'I don't know if you're aware, but Grandad is feeling a bit down,' I completely exploded. Yeah, he's 'been a bit down' for at least the last 33 years. I'm well aware, thank you. I'm the one that's looked after him for the last five years with no help from anyone else in the family and if our so-called family actually helped us out now and again we would not have the problems that we do and I would not be popping anti-depressants. Fuck you, "family".
I have changed my layout to something plain and basic, taken down all my Torchwood sidebar animations and my Ianto mood theme. I simply couldn't look at them a moment longer. I know this will get better, but until it does I'm taking my fandom business elsewhere. A box arrived from Forbidden Planet today and I think it's my TW wave two figures that I forgot to cancel. I'm not sure when I'll open it; maybe tonight when Grandad has gone to bed.
I finished all four seasons of Criminal minds a few nights ago. I adored every single episode and I'm head-over-heels for Reid. Today I've started my official search for comms and fic and icons. I am now watching season 6 of Smallville which has been sitting of my shelf since Christmas. I'm a bit 'criminalled' out what with 4 seasons of CM and 6 of NCIS all back to back, haha. Funny thing with Smallville is that I can NEVER remember what happened in the previous season. I know I watched season five early last year, but my memory of it is totally blank give or take one or two eps. What's that all about?
EDIT: I've just met our new gardener. Holy strimming implements, he's hot!!