I should be watching The Box of Delights. It's all downloaded and waiting on my hard disk, and I've compared it to the new-new Doctor Who enough times already that I at least owe it the benefit of a rewatch now that I'm something more than eight years old. But now all I want to do is watch Babylon 5 until my eyes fall out, and frankly, this is your fault.

Charming but technically flawed Edwardian fantasy with Patrick Troughton in it or the Dawn of the Third Age of Mankind? Dammit, I don't know any more.