I have no coherant thoughts after that Dr. Who.
Must watch 3 or 5 more times to process.
They're watching X-files right now, and I actually cooked breakfast for dad and my bro's kids that we're babysitting this morning.
I'll let you know if we all survive. *g* I think I am the only one that can screw up canned buscuits. LOL
You know it's a bad headache when you go next door to your mother's to borrow some milk and you end up crying for no damn reason while you pour the glass.