Exotic yet ordinary

A miserable confession: I have not had the chance to read much on JS&MN. I was all poised to wander into chapter three on Tuesday when...the mail came. And there they were, the first three discs of Six Feet Under: Season Five shuffled in among the bills and junk mail. EIGHT HOURS of the Fishers! In their final season! So, for the last few days, Mr. Norrell and his mischief at the Cathedral has had to wait while I got my fix. I should finish the last episode on disc three tonight, and promise to immediately turn my attention back to Jonathan Strange upon the morrow. Really.

Netflix is a wonderful and horribly addictive service. Just so you know.