Taking the dog for a walk when suddenly Thistle
It surprises me that this hasn’t happened already.
Through the highs and the lows, the good and the bad, the rise and the fall, we have stuck with them, and they have stuck with us. <3
Here’s to the cast and crew of Sherlock, who have given us so much soaring joy, and so much agonizing emotion, who have been gracious enough to recognise our dedication, and who have been kind enough to return it. They have change many a life, incited many a smile, and touched the very hearts of their audience with their kindness.
Thank you. All of you.
For crying out loud
I am trying to read, quietly, while I have the chance. My OH has spent the last hour looking online for cars, and TELLING ME ABOUT EVERY FUCKING ONE HE FINDS. He has no idea just how long he can go on about nothing. I try and tune him out, but it’s not easy, it’s like he’s testing me on what he’s just said. I have to keep re-reading whole pages because I just can’t take the story in. AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH.
I think both my Mum and Dad would have loved Sherlock. But I’ll never know, as they have both been gone over 10 years
(Source: bakerstreetconfessions)
