Gah, feeling all whiney, because I have the emo. And, as if that's not sucky enough, I'm also having cramps. Only a high dose of Jim can fix that (good thing that I just found the Andrew Scott Sexual Frustration Tumblr). Well, not the cramps, obviously, but hopefully most of my emo. ...Although... Dear Jim, please will you fix it for me to sell my girly innards to the highest bidder?

Also, Andrew Scott needs to stop with the low necklines. The view does things to me.



Where's that "questioning my sexuality: think I may have one" icon when you need it?

I joined the PBS and the Guardian chats with Mofftiss today. The first one was a bit slow, alsways waiting for Moffat to answer before the next question appeared. Good questions, interesting or funny answers and things I wanted to comment on:

Natasha: How many series of Sherlock would you like to do?

Steven Moffat: 167. Oh, who knows. Mark and I are probably up for doing it forever, but we're not the main deal. But it's occasional, short-run status will probably extend its life. For myself and Mark, we could never be tired of Sherlock Holmes.

Interesting, that's about half as much as Gatiss said recently (I'd link you, but I can't remember where I read it :o/).

( mooooore )