I believe I'll ride it down to Mexico

So turns out it was John Reese's birthday yesterday; all I can say after the last post is, couple of fictional bull-headed Tauruses, oh my.

Subject line (five points to anyone who can ID it) is from song-stuck-in-head which is part of the imaginary every-song-mentioning-Mexico playlist that I occasionally start humming when in Reese-mode. (Not the Tom Lehrer song, though. I don't have "Poisoning Pigeons in the Park" in the Oh, Mr. Finch playlist either. Although I expect Harold would find it amusing.)

In other news, I just wrote a post about peanuts and how botanically interesting they are, in which I used the phrase "Peanuts are cool" and had to fight against adding "/Matt Smith voice" because alas, the recognition factor is just not there and I can afford to appear eccentric in that world but not totally baffling. (My Intensive Vegetable Gardening presentation includes a slide that says "Sir Not Appearing in This PowerPoint" and no one ever laughs at it. This is why I have all of you.)

In more other news, OH MY GOD PENULTIMATE EPISODE TONIGHT. This is really all that's on my mind, though I am required to pretend otherwise. *flails madly*

quick reactions

1) Awesome. Just awesome.

2) Although, talk about unnecessary complications, Harold. Nice visuals at the end, though.

3) NATHAN. And the decline of Western civilization.

4) Root I think I love you. Though Shaw beat you to the pet joke.

5) ( minor disappointments, or perhaps opportunities )

6) So many plot threads all tied up in elaborate knots! *holds on till next week*