For now, I leave you with my highly sophisticated review of The Tudors, which james & I just started and are highly enjoying (while I clack away on my laptop):
"dude... that Henry VIII is a dooouche".
I know. My eloquence must floor you all! You might be equally impressed by my realization of "so that's where the semi-hot guy from Dead Like Me went". Brain=Mush. I might need professional tutoring when life slows down just to get it back to normal.
Here's to better observations next time I write ;)