Yeh, one of *those* days

Firstly, GIP.

Secondly, well....( sometimes it's like this )

The Lyon's Den was on uber-late last night but it was awful. After the amazing pace of the last three episodes, it went back to poorly scripted, poorly acted dren that bored me. It seems this show is only good at the tense stuff. I didn't watch CSI (shock!) but I did see Miami (this is the second time I've seen this episode and I don't think I've ever hated Horatio Caine more. He's obnoxious, ever-superior and he threatens to take Suzie's daughter away fom her. Jerk). Also saw Franz Ferdinand get awarded the Mercury Prize!! Woo :o) [Love for Michael].

This week's WaT was frickin' amazing. It was all CSI-Paul-Millander-y. It was awesome. Just everything about it. Well, apart from Jack Malone's over-done self-absorbtion. But yeh, wow. I was all shock-still and o-mi-god!

Tonight has become very surreal.