So I started watching Broadchurch last night.  It is really, really good.  I mean, I knew it would be, everyone told me it was really good.  But you know, it turns out they are right.  It was good enough that I forgot to watch Agent Carter.  And I love that show.  Love it.  Broadchurch is engrossing. Of the many people on the show Jodie Whittaker is one.  I realize that’s an odd, awkward sort of statement but I am a bit at a loss to say because I happen to find her very attractive and she’s playing the grieving mom of a 10 year old boy and that seems like an odd combo.  I don’t want anyone to think that’s like… my thing.  Is that mom crying?  Jackpot!  It’s not like that.  She is doing an excellent job.  She looks really familiar, too, but looking through her credits I have only seen Attack of the Block.  I can’t place her in it.  She is really pretty though.  So… here she is.  You should check out Broadchurch, too.  Today I want to fuck Jodie Whittaker.