
Thanks to the wonder that is On Demand, I got to watch Dr Who's "Waters of Mars" episode. I picked out some plot holes after I had time to think about it a bit, but as I watched it, I was sucked in and I really liked Lindsey Duncan and I cried and as I cried I managed to poke myself in the eye while trying to dab away tears. Have a nice bloody spot in the white now, which will take a few days to clear.
Rain finally stopped. Then the cold hit. A little snow.
I find myself nursing mild crushes on Alton Brown and Bobby Flay, not necessarily in that order.
The pups liked their Kongs, to my surprise. Especially if I stuck treats in them. Kept them occupied for a half hour at a time or more, which is borderline miraculous.
Tried a dry spice rub on the dinnertime turkey breast. The meat came out nicely moist, but I wasn't mad for the flavor. I just should have stuck with my original plan of putting herbed butter under the skin, but I wanted to try something different. Oh well. The meat will make good sandwiches, though.
And another holiday winds down. I hope everyone who celebrated had a good day.