oh, TELEVISION. How I love thee.

Am I not always saying that Alan Tudyk should be in everything I watch? I was pissed as a drunken frat boy that Joss Whedon -- who, I am pretty sure, feels the same way as I do about Mr. Tudyk -- would have a place for Amy Acker in his new show and not He Of The Funny Dinosaurs but my wroth has been assuaged.

Also -- is he or is he not ripped? I put it to you, imaginary audience.

Also in the news -- and by "news" I mean "television" -- Supernatural has been lovely enough to create room for Misha Collins to come back next season. I mean, I sorta knew they would. But I heart Castiel a whole helluva lot and I would cry in my sad place if he had to go. So, YAY!

Also Dean is lovely. He just is.

And one final "also" -- The Big Bang Theory has officially grown on me. It's all sneaking up like a stealthy ninja TV show. I SO would not have expected myself to like it.