So, Torchwood episode 5.
What the hell was that about??? I feel... let down, somehow. Yes, the climax was OK, Jack-saves-the-day again. Maybe I'm sore about Ianto STILL BEING DEAD. You remember when Dr Who re-set after the thing with the Master, 'oh look, the past year never happened'? I actually WANTED that.
Mr Riss got very upset at the scenes where the soldiers were taking the children and when Frobisher killed his wife and daughters. They were very disturbing. But there was a lovely scene where Frobisher's secretary properly sorted the PM. You go girl!
Anyway, I think I'm going to have to take a little time to cogitate and digest this episode properly. Hmmm.
In other news, tonight I am mostly drinking chocolate flavoured vodka. It is just gorgeous and liqueur-like and mine. Not my beloved's. Just mine. And there is a new chapter (in 4 parts!) of Foundations by the lovely Saras-girl to read. Bliss.