My brain has been captured by the Ottoman Turks.

Damn Magnificent Century. I've watched three episodes this week, at least. Yes, it's a soap opera, full of melodrama and swooning ladies, but it's also got intrigue, romance, murder, and awesome costumes. I'm only slightly ashamed. Besides, I'm picking up the odd phrase of Turkish, so it's educational.

On a completely unrelated note, I get to dynamite the Wendling off my futon early tomorrow morning so he can take his ACT. Wish him luck.