Achoo! Hayfever!

Last night we went to see Hayfever, a Noel Coward play in London starring Judy Dench. It was a lovely, short, gorgeously silly piece of fluffy nonsense, and it was great. Dame Judy, naturally, was as always fantastic. (And isn't it fannish of me to suddenyl think, 'why isn't she in Harry Potter?')

Also, despite my best efforts to be good and not buy more DVDs, I liked Angel enough that I then went on ebay and, seeing a really good offer, bought all five seasons on boxset DVD. (oh, the shame!) But it was less than £10 a season! How could I not? (her justifying-bad-behaviour inner voice cries)

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Started watching Lois and Clark: The New Adventures of Superman today. I'd forgotten how much I liked it, actually, though for different reasons than I did as a child; it's really fun. It may be fluffy nonsense, really, but it's good fluffy nonsense. I like the whole 'Lois is in love with Superman and ignores poor Clark' thing a lot, it really works. And I like the fact that Dean Cain is regularly not wearing a shirt. Mmm...

Also finished watching the first half of the first season of Angel. I still miss Doyle, but Wesley is a dork, which is kinda cute in a doofus kinda way. (These being my affectionate insults for people I like really.)