Just two three thoughts this time:

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While watching "Excaliber" this evening, I found myself contemplating the fact that I want to do something noteworthy entirely so someone will make a movie about my life entirely so Anthony Stewart Head can play my father.
(Note that it was Uther, not Giles, who led to this thought*.  Read as much into that as you like; it's probably all true.)

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I'm fairly certain I'm going to be bawling my eyes out by the end of this one, and I've already got the Dogtor primed and ready, but my GAWD, is this some hysterical stuff.

ETA: Have I mentioned lately how much I love every single freakin' one of the main characters on this show?  So so much.
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Because they're looking for someone with a wand, but _that_ spell was cast by someone with a sonic screwdriver.

Rosalind and I have been here alone for the past three days, I really just do NOT want to do homework, I've just had my first post-inDoctrination viewing of Goblet of Fire*, and I'm full of vegan shepherd's pie.

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Dad and I were watching telly this afternoon, and a commercial came on for a compilation album of 70s rock - The Mamas & the Papas, Jefferson Airplane, Jimi Hendrix, all that good stuff. About halfway through the ad, Dad said, "The music they made back then was a lot better." When I told him that, on the whole, I agreed, he continued, "You know ( Read more... )