i'm not sure how i managed to go this long without being exposed to doctor who, but my god have i been doing a lot of catching up these last few weeks. the series three finale had brought me a special kind of happiness with my new favourite character, and now i find myself twitching madly whenever a certain scissor sisters song comes on.

of course, being stuck at my parents' with a malfunctioning computer and no phone, i'm going a little mad anyway. such solitude after a long weekend of constant companionship does, as katylyn pointed out, require some adjustment.

if my mind ever TRULY snaps, though, i think i should like it to go like this [spoilers for DW 3x13]:

he's just such an excellent spokesperson for maniacal, gleeful evilness, don't you think?

scissor sisters - i can't decide

today i checked out some buskers, observed that ottawa is apparently held together by PUBS, educated my mother about peak oil, and ate far too much cheese.

do you ever get homesick for a place you never lived? i'm spending the weekend in my hometown, but getting nothing but pangs for the east coast.

it's like my body knows that i was supposed to be there right now.