Second star to the right,

When I stopped updating my LJ and wanted to start blogging again I realized I had a far superior journal already in existence. Yes, yes. That is this.

So where do I go from here exactly? Lots to say, but not much I want to type.

Sherlock. Let's go with Sherlock. Being that it is my most recent obsession. I'm not sure if watching the BBC Sherlock series was a good or bad idea. It's invaded my thoughts in every way possible. It's literally almost all I ever think about now. I wasn't a Sherlock Holmes fan before I watched Sherlock, but now I am. [Yes, I actually am reading Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's lovely, brilliant stories.]

The Sherlock series is amazing. What with those fantastically brilliant quotes and the amazing chemistry that Benedict and Martin have. It's just a thrill to watch.

But there's a downside to getting into Sherlock Holmes. It makes it much harder to read any other mystery stories now. Sherlock's genius is incomparable. I'm just so hopelessly drawn in that nothing else satisfies.

Ah, but enough of that.

My icon... I've got a blanket. Why do I have a blanket? Well, I'm cold, obviously. Not in shock, no. Just cold. Haha.

Alright, since it seems I'm just rambling now I'll stop here.