Big Finish loves me and wants me to be happy. I know this because they keep giving me stuff. Of course by giving I mean they keep offering me new ranges and exciting guest stars in order to get me to give them all of my money.
Unfortunately (for both of us) I have no extra money to give them. My expendable money is in the negative amount. So instead I get to look at Big Finish and sigh wistfully. I haven’t even heard one of the new Highlander range yet or anything from this season of Stargate, let alone the second half of this season of the Eighth Doctor Adventures. I’m several months behind on the monthly range and I haven’t heard a Companion Chronicle in what feels like forever. Damn me and desire to financially support Big Finish rather than torrenting these things.
So maybe Big Finish doesn’t love me and actually wants me to be sad. That’s a depressing thought.
There is a bright spot up ahead, maybe. My birthday is coming up and it sounds like it might be better than my last one. Not that it would be hard to accomplish that as my last saw me getting laid off, a card from my mom, a card from my dad, and two Middleman buttons from my sister. My mom is talking of actually giving me something this year, so perhaps I can get a wee little Big Finish subscription?
I can live in hope.
