I really ought to stop watching the “movie” adaptations of books immediately after I’ve finished reading them because I become far to nitpicky.

I just started watching the first episode of the Tipping the Velvet miniseries and although I’m really enjoying it so far, my current complaints include:

1) Kitty Butler is too tall.

2) Nan, as the narrator of the book had a really distinct voice in my head, and it is, apparently, not the voice of Rachel Stirling.

3) I hate that watching the budding romance is making me smile in spite of myself because I know how it all ends and I want to hate Kitty, but I can’t.