It never seems to be clear what the seasons are going by what the boys are wearing.  John almost always has his jumper or jacket, Sherlock is rarely without his coat and gloves.

In Hounds - he wears the great coat on the moors, but is in shirtsleeves at breakfast at the end.

John, of course is always underdressed for the weather.  (and buttons his shirts all the way up)?

Pee IN the cup.  Not ON it.  and close the lid tightly please!!!

(Is this too hard a concept?)

when I was a teenager, my family wanted to get a new cat as a companion for our aged tom.  We found a beautiful Himalayan looking cat at the shelter, and brought her home on a Sunday afternoon.
2 weeks later, we hadn't settled on a name yet, so my Mom declared We got her on a Sunday, today is Sunday, her name is Sunday. lol.
She lived to 21.

appropriate for a little monkey!

selected songs from Dr. Horribles Sing along Blog.
but not on any media - they're just stuck in my head from the mix cd that plays constantly in the car.

I love tuxedo cats.  I thought Ratio was an only cat until Fred arrived. Sweetie wants to be an only dog - no cats allowed  - if I'm petting one, or if she's lying down and they're in line of sight. Otherwise, cats are fine.
My ex loved his Mazda Miata.  I really hated driving it through 3 full term pregnancies.

I admit the websites are a bit disappointing.  although a nice side bar to the series.
At least *some of Sherlocks work should be there.  He was in a huff about no one reading his website, Johns being better (!), and took down the tobacco ash bit.  but some of the science he uses to solve the cases would be nice.  Although - they'd have to GET IT RIGHT! 
(as a scientist myself, it annoys the bleep out of me when shows do things that are downright impossible for convenience sake, or laziness).

I'm currently owned by 2 cats, Ratio and Fred.  And one dog - golden/pyranees cross named Sweetie Pi.
before the divorce from the manipulative bully with a narcicisstic personality disorder, all our animals were named mathmatically.

Polynomial - she was always hungry - what's wrong Poly? no meal?
yes, it started with a bad pun.
Then a lovely gentle tan dog entered our lives, Tangent.
A dilute calico (same ish colors as Poly) - Calculus
a pair of tiny identical gray tabbie cats - Sine and Cosine  their personalities were 90 degrees apart.
An oversized Great Dane - Maxiumum.

I had two dreams in one night about a gray tabby kitten - the next day I saw what I swear was that kitten in an adoption window - his name was Ratio.  clearly he was my cat. 
He was best known as Brat until Fred came along. I'd decided that no matter what animal, sex or species came along next would be named Fred.  It fits this cat so well. 
Fred and Ratio became best buddies in about 8 hours.  Now they play together so much, Ratio isn't so annoying.  But he still curles up on my lap if I sit to watch a DVD.  And Fred lays down on me full length as soon as I go to bed.

Sweetie Pi is just that. My big furry lump of a dog.  Just what I was looking to adopt.

at the beach, I reccomend a leash.  I know, children aren't dogs.  However, the way I used the leashes was not to lead or drag a kid along, but to follow them, keeping them within reach.  Or stopping them when they were going somewhere they couldn't go.

I totally sympathize with car sick in the back.

How sad is it that I hear all these when I read them? 

Mycroft: our hands are tied
Sherlock: She'd applaud your choice of words
John (snark) Treat her like royalty - though not the way she treats them.