In other, um, entertainment news, we borrowed the second series of Black Books DVD from my bar-owning chum yesterday, and oh my God! BLACK DOLLS! I laughed so much at Doll!Fran's "terrorist boyfriend Eduardo" (who was a toy lion) that I rolled off the couch. I love Black Books. I was actually in the bookshop on whose proprietor Bernard is (allegedly) based yesterday, which made rewatching it even more amusing. Or scary.
*I'm not even sure why I find that line so funny. But I do.