... the act of sleeping - active sleeping, as it were, sleeping for the pure joy of sleeping - takes on its own delights. Which is why this is going to be an extra specially short post.
Well, except to say that I've seen Doctor Who tonight, and I can say with certainty that a) I'm liking Twelve (and Capaldi) more, and more; b) I really like Maisie Williams; c) I like parts of The Woman Who Lived; and d) dear lord, I was exasperated at various notable other parts.
Yup. This was, for me, the weakest episode of what has otherwise been, again, for me, the strongest season in the last couple of years.
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