Old Bones

Almost 4 AM and I can't sleep. Acupuncture in the early AM and then a spot of breakfast. I do have a nice lunch date to go over some paintings and the use of light by Rembrandt. Which means that this is one of my eventful days.

I've been listening to a lot of radio. Still. BBC 7 has Fatherland this week and Absolute Power to keep me entertained. I got a bunch of Doctor Who episodes I'll sit down and watch eventually - though I already know I'll have to get used to even more changes. All this may be par for the course for the seasoned fans, but for a novice like me it's quite daunting. I'll have to persevere. (Could somebody tell me how long is this Doctor's contract? Please? I'm starting to get fond of him.) Oh, I got sent a hilarious video of Captain Jack Barrowman on Never Mind the Buzzcocks. If you call yourself a fan, take a look (I got the link at You Tube for you).

I'm afraid there's nothing else to say. Laura made me realize I hadn't said hello in a while, so hello it is. I'm still stuck here. Will be for some time. No flying in the sky. One day they tell me. Easy for them, becoming impossible to hear it again for me.

Be well.