*headdesk*

...none of you is ever going to want to hear me talk about science EVER AGAIN, seriously.

resonance structures -- Doctor Who -- Doctor/Master, 2027 words

As a general rule, the way humans think about the universe is incorrect by a magnitude of a single dimension.

In which the Doctor cheats at chess and the Master does the ironing, Gallifreyan language porn is waved around, and Fahye remembers way more chemistry than she's comfortable admitting to.

and hope real hard

I can't believe it's only Monday. I should not be feeling this worn-out until at least Thursday.

I made myself go for a walk to Broadway today, so that my ass and my desk chair were thwarted in their continuing attempts to achieve fusion, and ended up buying myself some DVDs to use as self-bribery: My Fair Lady (which I used to watch obsessively as a child, and need to rediscover) and the first season of Six Feet Under. This makes me sound like I have taste until you learn that I was actually hoping to find D.E.B.S. (come on, HMV!) and came very close to buying Bring It On.

The agreement is that if I finish my lecture notes, my choreography and my clinical reading, I can spend tonight watching something fun.

ALL SYSTEMS GO.

in America they haven't used it for years

OH MAN. GUYS.

I think the reason I like House so much is that Rex Harrison's Henry Higgins did it first and with more aplomb. And with phonetics.

Also, I don't care how shabby Eliza is meant to look at the beginning, I want that green frock coat.