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221b’s Union Jack pillow/cushion
- Wearsherlock’s second giveaway due to popular demand!

Handmade Belgian tapestry pillow (18 x 13 inch)
as seen in 221b in Sherlock Series One and Two!

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Hamburg Rathaus | Germany

(via allthingseurope)

“We always know when you’re trying to cook, B, because screams come from the kitchen.”

Ah, about that. I’m trying to learn how to cook. And those that know me might find themselves more than slightly afraid for two reasons. One, from the general concept that I’m clumsy to the point of being just barely competent (exaggeration, but an appropriate one). Two, from the well established knowledge that I have a 50/50 chance of managing toast and those are my odds on a good day.

Tonight: chicken pad thai.

Prognosis: edible, average, probably not going to kill anyone.

Despite the fact that I was already aware, I was still thrilled to find this email in my inbox today.

If you want to join their mailing list (which I do highly recommend), you can sign up here. To learn more about the play itself: have a look here.

I’ll be going again, probably more than once. There are some friends of mine who missed it during the first run that I’m determined to drag along with me this time around.

I just bought a car, a little over six hours ago!
If I said she wasn’t named after a Sherlock Holmes character I’d be lying. However, I swear it wasn’t completely intentional.
I made use of said car and went to see War Horse with some friends. That was unplanned—I was in the area picking up something I’d left at work when I ran into them. It was a better movie than I had expected, if slightly too saccharine for my taste. The last bit of the film in particular. But (despite my complaints) I did admittedly find myself very engaged in the storyline, which is good. Happily for us, we were the only ones in the theatre. It’s always particularly nice when you can holler all you want at the film without being a bother to anyone, yeah?
And now I’m going to bed before I make any more ridiculous bullets.

(via spacehitchhiker)