It's really interesting to me how many Sherlock fans ate in such screaming denial abou t this latest series. Even as it unrolled, after each episode there were people actively wishing they'd been lied to. Now so many people are hoping and even expecting a fourth episode.
Do I seriously expect one? No. But I'd be lying if I said I didn't check Tumblr every morning in hopes of something substantive. Because: hope. It's fiendish and pervasive and so hard to kill. I want to love, or at least like, this.
Strikes me that we've had hope, and Faith, and charity in its way (basically forgiveness is charity). But the greatest of these is love. May be something there.
Also: apparently "Lazarus" (working title for S3/4 fixer) is go. 1.5k into a first chapter this morning.