I don't really have anything to say about last night's BSG. Maybe when I rewatch it I'll have some thoughts. (Actually, a thought: Anders is hot. Helo is also hot. Watching them try to out-hot each other is awesome.)
I watched Doctor Who last night after BSG, though, and when I went to sleep I had weird dreams involving me and the Doctor. I dunno, the Tardis was tangentially involved, but we weren't having fun wacky adventures through time, we were on a talk show. Holding hands. It was weird. | |