And to Top It All Off...

...I'm now out of Buffy again. It's my fault; I just blazed through those videos like the pathetic addict I am. Man, am I loving this stuff. The humor. The angst. The humorous angst. The angsty humor. The plotty stuff. The characters. The... well, the pretty much everything. But now I have no more episodes to watch, and I'm going to have to wait for the next batch to find out what happens next with Faith and the Mayor and that new Watcher dude and so on and so forth. (No, don't tell me!)

Sniffle.

Oh, wait, I do still have those Manchild episodes to watch... That cheers me up a bit! With any luck, maybe that'll be almost as good as having Giles on my TV. (By the way, have I mentioned lately that Giles is cool? 'Cause I swear, he just gets cooler every episode.)