Last night, my 13 year old daughter and I watched the neighbour's cat stalk, catch, release, catch again and generally murder a mouse.
When the cat got it, my kid was whispering under her breath "Kill it! Kill it!"
Sitting on the bog, snapping off a yard of spine and the house phone goes. Obviously I can't answer. They leave no message. Then the mobile phone goes - presumably the same people. I can't answer that as I'm not a deviant who takes his phone into the bog.
Eventually I get out and find out that the council have phoned me. I call the number back and it's an automated message saying they tried to get through to me but couldn't. Nothing else.
Got an email from the admin team asking me to do a fucking laborious task today. The reason being that a colleague who was supposed to do it, hasn't bothered her arse and the deadline has passed. This email was sent to both of us, with an email trail attached showing that she was asked to do this thing a month ago.
I replied to the admin person alone stating that this happens a lot - me ending up doing jobs that this person was supposed to do. There have been half a dozen such things in the last month.
The admin guy replied saying "thanks"...and copied her in.
Expecting flak.
They had no clue who the final five would be. They had a meeting when making season 3 and decided who it would be. Might explain why it was so badly done - I mean, Saul Tigh!
I watched the first of the new Pegasus ones last night. Quality. Complete and utter quality.
"I'm getting my men" - chills.