dying to see Moffat’s ‘Sherlock’
I’m reading people’s tweets and Facebook updates about “A Study in Pink” — awesome awesome title — and feeling like I’m going to explode with the waiting. It’s so fluffy I’m gonna die.
Meanwhile, please don’t spoil in comments here. It’s unlikely I’ll even be able to see this for a day or two.
Also meanwhile: enjoy Dr. Watson’s blog:
So, last night I went to look at the flat. It’s pretty decent actually. Sherlock had already moved in so it was a bit of a mess but that ‘s actually a nice change from where I was before.
And the madman himself? He’s fascinating. Arrogant, imperious, pompous. He’s not safe, I know that much. I’m not going to be bored and I doubt we’re going to be arguing about whose turn it is to pay the gas bill or what we’re going to watch on the telly. And yeah, he is probably most likely definitely mad. But, he knows a couple of nice restaurants so he’s not all bad.
Funny stuff. Why are there no Sherlocks in my life? To paraphrase the immortal words of Billy Joel, it just may be a lunatic I’m looking for…
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