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Because it is now past midnight...



Cassibean, you are a ray of sunshiney joy! I have such fabulous memories with you from Wincon, from flailing over Jensen in Men's Health, to MOLESTING you when the Metallicar appeared and Dean punched Sam and "he's the only one who gets to call me that," to posing in front of the sign at Sad Sam's, to defiling the walls of a random bathroom with stickporn. You make me laugh a lot, and you're just so sweet and kind and talented and I'm so glad to know you, baby! *smooches* I hope you have a fabulous fabulous birthday!!

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This SGA novel is AWESOME. I swear, it's one long McShep fic! I assume it's going to lack porn at the end, but hey, I'm one happy camper. The page I'm on is killing me with the slash. An excerpt that gives me joy:

"Then Kavanagh had taken up more important question-asking time by apologizing for Rodney and Sheppard's behavior. Rodney had snorted derisively, but before he could comment on Kavanagh's behavior, Kolesnikova [female engineer on a mission with them] frowned at him and said in a whisper, "You and the Major talk to each other as if you are badly-raised eight year olds. Not everyone finds that attractive."

Rodney allowed himself a restrained sneer. "The fact that our professional communications function on a level that Kavanagh doesn't comprehend is not my problem." Focusing his annoyance on Kavanagh made it easier to pretend he wasn't worried.

Rodney had always hated relying on other people, who were inevitably fallible and wrong and usually stupid, but once they had arrived in Atlantis it had startled him how quickly he had come to rely on Sheppard. It had occasionally been difficult to reconcile the fact that the surfer/pretty boy type who qualified for MENSA but couldn't be bothered to join was the same person who had stalked and killed Genii in the city's corridors like they were cockroaches, could snap a man's neck, and was crazy enough to attack a super-Wraith with a belt knife. But Rodney was over that now."

Um. Just try to tell me that couldn't be directly from a McShep fic! *flailyhands* PERFECTION. I love the author's Rodney-voice (which is impressive!) and seriously, John and Rodney are the only characters getting any real development or focus. IT'S AWESOME.

*clappyhands of joy*

I have Atlantis between my legs!

mona1347 and immoralilly and I spent an exquisite weekend devouring a lot of SGA S1 and the Doctor Who finale \o/ The festivities also included:

• Mona's cat Beanie taking a fascination to my FEET, apparently partially because I wiggle my toes unconsciously while watching TV or some such, and she seemed very entertained by my spazzy reactions to her spazzy attempts at play - I don't do well with animals making surprising movements. It's a thing. It's usually only a problem with dogs, but Beanie is one hyperactive cat. I hear she already misses my retardedness, the dear :P
  
• A trip to Dupont Circle, the gay corner of DC, which was lovely! \o/ Mona and I chilled in a lil gay bookstore that had amusing greeting cards, sexy photo books of naked twinky men, and all sorts of entertainment. We also hung out at the bead store, in which Mona tried not to put things in her mouth, and I picked out purty purty beads for Mona to make me a bracelet, which I am wearing and which is GORGEOUS :D Thank you honey! *smish* Then we had a truly delish dinner at a little bookstore/bar/restauraunt and were served by a deeply gorgeous young man with an accent to die for and no concept of personal space. Mona overheard him discussing a man with his fellow waiter and exclaiming "but he's straight!" \o/
  
• Meeting Mona's Boy, who is super fab. He was deeply amused by our squeaky flailing during Doctor Who. Heehee.
  
• A trip to Georgetown to get some nummy breakfast bagels, during which Robin and I just happened to catch the very last point of Wimbledon. It was very amusing and random. Yay Federer! Even though I don't watch tennis ^_^
  
• I WILL USE YOUR DEAD HANDS TO OPERATE THE CONTROLS!!!1!11 (hee)
  
• The mysterious disappearance of the bag of chocolate pretzels (and the cookies, by the way girls!). Quick, someone call Sam and Dean! Mona has a hypoglycemic poltergeist!

And basically it was the epitome of super fun! \o/ I made the trip in both directions contentedly yelling along to The Academy Is... and Tegan and Sara with no missteps, and there is no bad there :D And I might get to go back at the end of the month! YAY!

Good times, good times. ^_^

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Oh Doctor WHO. You amuse me so! I'm watching 1x02 "The End of the World" and ( Spoiler for S3 finale, and a question )