BTW, forgot to tell you that last night's Dr Who, which I watched this morning, was another one that had my jaw dropping by the end. Donna is going to keep him on his toes... they do great arguing. It was a very good thing that I was watching it taped, or I'd be screaming at the tv during adverts. Fortunately, god created fast-forward.

Need to do laundry, too. Was going to do laundry. But cold and rainy. So I'm huddled under blankies, doing the occassional stitching, ChaCha-ing, and about to have some TaiPei bourbon chicken. And wearing snuggies. And watching really really bad monster movies on SciFi. TP has finally relented and is willing to flop next to my recliner again. Spent a full hour there this morning getting face rubs.