listening

Traffic was lovely (NOT) this morning, but I managed to get the most recent podcast from Smart Bitches started amongst all the stop-and-go (with the variable speed limit sign taunting us with the doomed 35 (which is code for yeah, nobody's really moving but we'll pretend like it might clear up sometime before lunch)) and lost myself in an hour of squee over Outlander (books & TV). So fun, I almost didn't mind the traffic horror. (Almost. But still, much better than trying to remain calm w/o diversions.)

( podcast ramblings )