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Consistent with my usual impeccable judgment when it comes to all things fandom -- I've been up since 3:30 this morning, back in the U S of A for less than a day, and yet instead of enjoying the comforts of being able to finally sleep in my own bed I'm up in the middle of the night catching up on Robin Hood. I'm only five minutes into 3.11 and good Lord is this episode already an absolute steaming turd. ARGH ROBIN HOOD ARGH. This probably does not merit an entire post but, well, I'm too embarrassed to update my facebook status with yet more RH-related angst in the wee hours of the morning.

ETA: Actually, oh, relevant Robin Hood anecdote -- I must admit that I was rather starved for American television over the course of my travels and ended up watching basically any I could find, so one morning I caught some Magnum P.I. and the episode starts out with an establishing shot and the title "SOMEWHERE IN FRANCE TWO DAYS AGO." Ahaaaaha, okay, this probably amused me more than was warranted.

( Extended thoughts on RH 3.11 The Enemy of My Enemy )