Rather, it’s more or less already here, and that means for the most part, TV in shorter supply. I mean, HBO is giving us our True Blood in 19 days (!!!) and that’s something. Once Camelot is over, Starz is premiering Torchwood: Miracle Day, which… well, I’m not entirely sure how I’d feel about it otherwise, and I’ve never seen the original, but. Dichen Lachman. 1:36 in.
I don’t know what she’s doing there, exactly, or how long she’ll be there. Or why that woman is punching her in the face. I do know that nope, I’m automatically going to watch because she is there. Because A) epic girlcrush? I think so, and B) supporting my Whedon women? I think so.
I dunno. United States of Tara is ending forever soon. And it’s not going to be a happy conclusion, I can just tell. Weeds will be starting again, soon, and that’s good I suppose? I’m curious to see what in the hell they do with it now that she’s all jail-bound. We will have Sons of Anarchy, and there’s no kidnapped baby, so that’s a blessing. We won’t have Glee or anything, but honestly. I sort of need the break. The Borgias is over, Game of Thrones will be ending.
In short? I think it’s time to watch a lot more Buffy and maybe do an epic rewatch of Dollhouse, too, and finally finally start Castle.
–your fangirl heroine.