It's an hour to Torchwood

Wot am I gonna do?

Curse you...

davidschroth! If you hadn't loaned me forced me to take those two Bujold novels, I mighta gotten something done. It's all your fault that I held down the new lounge chair all day sitting in the sun and devouring the second book. Completely. Your. Fault. I'm trapped between "Don't let it happen again" and "Do you got any more?"