girlofprey

I am slightly achey today, but much less achey than yesterday. Hurrah.

Some things I did last night:

• I found out that Scott Adams, the writer and artist of Dilbert which I used to read as a kid, is a massive dick. ( Spoilers for the article I guess )



• I made tiny weird banner of fannish woe:
  
  
  
  For use in similar situations.



• I downloaded every track of the Vitamin String Quartet's tribute to Lady Gaga, which with some vouchers my dad gave me from his beer bottles, I only had to pay for one track of.



• I watched the episode of Casualty where Jordan, in the middle of an operation, randomly talking to Toby about the Godfather, and the episode of Casualty where Dr Jordan and Toby seem to eventually be the only doctors left in the ED, and Jordan slowly starts to have some respect and regard for Toby. Oh. ( Rambling about Casualty and Toby/Jordan )
  
  
  Probably one day I will stop mourning Toby/Jordan and keeping a vigil over all of TV for ever for any sightings of Matthew Needham. Maybe.

Then today, I don't know if it is Shark Week or Shark Day or something, but the Discovery Channel for full of shark documentaries. I watched Sharks: Are They Hunting Us? (the presenter concluded that no, unless we are acting like injured animals or prey or something they want to investigate (ie bite), they don't care), and Shark After Dark, which I think they mostly made because of the rhyme. It was a WONDERFUL WAY to start the day.