There are too many things going on.

Mom and I are watching Brideshead, which is always down a rabbit hole and we emerge 13 hours later bleary-eyed like moles and starving because suddenly we realize we’ve only been drinking tea and eating toast and cookies the entire time.

But there are SHERLOCK things going about the web. New friends and people e-mailing me to tell them that Moriarty is an evil, male-version of me, and gifs, and fic.

BUT THEN Jules updated TLAT, and I have to decide, do I read it tonight? Or do I save it for a later date since it’s going to be months since another update?

What has my life become?