I recognise Alec and the crazy fundie one.


My family.


Obsessively. But nothing that requires installing or paying.


Yes.


No. But I did entertain the idea of a blueberry pie last weekend.


Not often.


Playing with my little goddaughter. She's year and a half.


Yes. That's what my right hand and a tiny portion of my consciousness do when I'm othewise occupied by YouTube. Weird, I know.


Mico. Well, maybe not the silliest, but the most annoying. A Finnish ski-jumping champion named his son Mico, not Miko, which would have been the proper Finnish spelling. So the boy is now "Miko, with a c". It irritates me when parents think it makes their children more special or something when they complicate their names with an uncommon, preferably foreign-looking spelling.


No. I'm just odd.


This.


Funny you should ask. There was a tits galore at my kitchen window today. For some reason the little buggers were all very interested in my thermometer outside the said window, they kept landing on top of it and pecking the plastic cover. The continued knocking was the first thing that drew my attention, and moving carefully I could get very near and observe the birds doing their strange ritual for a couple of minutes before they got bored and flew away.


I really liked Babylon 5 when I saw it in my early teens. I wonder whether it would survive a re-watch?


This was a game?! Did I win something?