Some things I cannot change

Flatmate is in the living room doing yoga to a strange blended fusion piece of blues-slash-ethnic music, so there's a guy moaning about how his woman ran off with his pick up, or some such, and then a sitar solo.

Up side - amusement value.

Down side - no Torchwood. Woe! I'll have to iPlayer it, I guess. ETA: Hey, it's already up from last week! Awesome. I <3 Auntie Beeb!