Hahaha I'm going to Gibraltar next Friday. In no way is this connected to my all-consuming passion for those Master and Commander books I have been reading non-stop for the past few weeks. No. Not at all.
Also unconnected,
this flash game is addictive, fun, and oh-so-wrong. It has taught me that the Opium Wars were, in fact, all about tea. I have spent an embarrassing amount of time over the past two days trying to exponentially increase the number of opium users I supply. So, so wrong.
Went to see Colin Morgan at the theatre last night in
Our Private Life. It was no
Comedians, but it was intense, and at one point- sitting on the front row- we very nearly got showered in flying bits of plate and bread things.
Quick show round-up:
Supernatural, I'm not talking to you at the moment. If I get spoiled one more time, something's going to burn.
Hawaii Five-0, you are ridiculous but I love you anyway.
White Collar, these tears are tears of joy
drying on my face
because you give me
everything I want.