Giles has an engagement ring in his pocket, but he's stuck in interminable meetings. His scheme to wriggle out of them might have just backfired on him. Oh dear.

Giles has broken his wrist. The left one. The assault on his dignity commences.

A Scooby signs up for NaNoWriMo.

Xander's convinced it's Hellmouthy, but probably it's just the flu.

Giles clears the way for future fun. Xander decides he's a bad, bad boyfriend.

Once again, Xander distracts Giles from the nerve-wracking business of waiting.

Giles and Xander shower after a messy patrol, and things get messier.

Xander and Giles discuss the relative merits of the back seat and the front seat of the typical American automobile, among other things.

Buffy learns about names and magic.

Xander shows Giles the best way to spend an hour locked in your office.

It's Valentine's Day, and Giles and Jenny don't have the conversation he was expecting.

Giles and Jenny have a nice church wedding.

Giles breaks the news to Buffy.

The Head of Council enjoys cross-referencing, baking, and many other relaxing hobbies.

Eggnog is dangerous. Very dangerous.

Apocalypse has been averted, at a price, and now there's all the time they need.

Ethan contemplates the ruin of the disreputable Ripper.