So charming that Bothwell and I found ourselves planted in front of the telly yesterday, watching Teletubbies.
So charming that Bothwell and I actually enjoyed watching Teletubbies. There's something soothingly Orwellian about that show. The cerulean blue sky, the glossy green grass, the hoppy bunny. The bossy intercom that pops out of the ground and tells you what to do. The laughing baby in the sky. Tubbyland is a peaceful and quiet place.
And I think it's time for Tubby Pudding right now.