Not the woolen kind, the Swedish kind.
Odd moments of the past few days included my attempting to inflate a blow-up Dalek but instead finding all my wind re-directed to the wrong end of my body, going for an eye test and finding the opticians had turned into a Daily Mail ‘Have Your Say’ forum made flesh (“feral kids” , “foreigners”, “…ruined this country”, and “I’m not racist but…”) , re-acquainting myself with Cardigans love after devouring the double disc new Best Of, almost falling asleep standing up after a particularly horrific first few days back at work after my holiday, enjoying the Torchwood episode written by Joe Lidster (“I’m broken!”) and not just because he wrote some of my favourite Big Finish audio plays, finishing off and starting some geeky bits and pieces for elsewhere (mostly pies and rubbish mutants) and deciding not to blog every single day just for the sake of it. What a good idea.
So what got me clicking my mouse like a loon today? Well…
It’s only the first batch of character portraits from the forthcoming Watchmen film. I had to be silly with them though.
There are more over at the official place where that sort of thing happens.
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