Nov. 25th, 2008

hjea: (bbc-mr clenham and his hat)
You know that point in the term when your nerves have become so frayed that suddenly everything seems funny? Yeah. I spent half an hour loitering outside a church the with three other people, considering whether we could choir crash the Bach concerto going on. (As an example: THEM "Which section are you?" US "Er... the middle one?") It was cold, there was ankle-high snow, it was really stupid and not funny and we were giggling like a pack of maniacal hyenas on laughing gas. Thank you, university.

Also, I know there's only six days between one episode of Little Dorrit and the next, but it is still too fracking long!!! I have a Mr. Clenham addiction and I need my fix. Thus I spent far too much of the day I should have been doing work compiling Arthur/Amy scenes from the episodes that have aired so far. A waste of time maybe, BUT I ENJOYED EVERY MINUTE.

Also known as ARTHUR AND AMY LOVE EACH OTHER! PART ONE. )

The BBC: Giving what tattered shreds of my sanity remain something to focus on since 2005. I should really update my Great Miniseries Review list sometime soon. Though maybe I'll wait until the term is actually over.

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