Yesterday, I was writing out new envelopes for a series of pamphlets we hold at the MHS and I glanced at the title “The legal condition of women in Mass,” published in 1869, and thought it read “The legal condition of women on Mars.” Yup.

Possibly those three episodes of Torchwood I watched last night were inadvisable . . . though I can’t really say I feel that contrite. It was a delicious way to begin the weekend.