Eh?

Someone just called the lab and took her time getting to the fact that she wanted to speak to a Kathleen or a Katherine. See, she had he number but her phone ate it. Thinking she might mean a girl who works here named Katie, I asked what she was looking for. She wanted a doctor. That's all I needed to know to tell her she had the wrong place entirely. She then proceded to tell me why she needed a doctor, which I didn't need to know. How the hell did she pick our number out at random to dial while looking for a test for ADHD?

Considering it now, though, it does sort of make sense that she made this random mistake. She doesn't sound ADHD, she sounds like a space cadet. This is up there in terms of weird along with the Chinese lady who sections our samples coming to ask me where a doctor was she'd been told to see and telling me it was about a skin condition that she started to describe. At least she had the right department.

With all the continuity errors, this icon is totally appropriate!

So, Heroes.

( Why, Nathan's God, why? )

Yee haw.

That didn't take long. I gather the PR editor was as despondent as I over last night's Heroes.

I spent most of the review doing my impression of David Tennant: "What. What? What!?" But there are some parts I'm proud of. ( Because I'm an attention whore, here they are. Spoilers! )

There. I've excerpted the best parts. So no on has to read my agony ever again, least of all me.