FYI: Comments have been disabled due to the amount of spam I've been getting, but PMs are always welcome! :-)

Dear LJ: Did I say I wanted a plus account, or did you just decide to give me ads when I stopped paying for this journal? You suck.

Anyway! I am still alive, in case anyone was wondering. My life has been eaten by bandom. If anyone's into that, you are more than welcome to come join the insanity at amatia, most of which involves flailing about the fact that I met Tom Conrad's new band.

"We don't understand the R2D2 crap, so we're gonna go with the Star Trek method."

For serious, I really don't like Jool.

So I picked up the first two seasons of Babylon 5 a few weeks ago when I found them for $25/each at a Shopko four hours from where I actually live. (I was there for work.) When I went to my nearby Shopko... no Bab5. Needless to say, I was kind of ticked I hadn't just gotten them all and been broke for a week. But the point of this is not the cheap price. The point is that now I have two seasons of Bab5 I need to watch... and suddenly I just want to Netflix Andromeda.

Space shows are worse crack than crime shows!

Around the Clock masterlist updated! Only eight to finish before time's up.

And "Doppleganger", so far, looks like a recycled SG-1 episode.