not a bad day



We solve crimes. I blog about it. And he forgets his pants.

We solve crimes. I blog about it. And he forgets his pants.


Unless there’s children crying.


Domestic problems.


They say your life flashes before your eyes


Sometimes the boys need a day off.


amazing how fire exposes our priorities


You and I, we were best friends.
We had adventures.


I’d be lost without my blogger.


John: You know how you two can go for hours without speaking and then you share a look that implies ‘all four of us know what’s going on’ and then you start mumbling nonsense to each other?
Sherlock: Yes?
Amy: Well, we really hate it.
The Doctor: What do you mean nonsense?


The story about the little girl who got caught in the spider’s web.


There was a time when you let me know
what’s really going on below
but now you never show that to me do you?


“You go and face the big scary bad guys and I’ll come fetch you once you’re running for your lives. Yes. Good plan.”


Gloomy places…