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ontologyI'm doing ever so much better, though I haven't got round to mentioning it. Actually I'm feeling a bit rubbish today, don't know why, but it's mostly, I think, being stuffed up and dry-throated and needing to sleep a lot, and the usual inexplicable world-shifting that always makes me feel a little turned-about.
On Friday, Alessandra and I walked around the block about three times and caught up on things, and later she and Sarah and Caroline dropped by and brought me ice cream and I made cookies and we sat on the porch steps and ate them and I spilled ice cream on the porch, and Alessandra and Sarah swing-danced on the sidewalk and people tried to make off with my new Martha Jones jacket, and the beginning of "Walk Through the Fire" was reworked to contain Daleks. On Saturday I went to the library (the boundaries to my grounding stretched far enough to allow that; I suppose it helped that I hadn't been in two weeks and my books were due), and Alessandra and I sat on my porch and wrote word prompts on bits of paper and shuffled them up in my hat and had two minutes to write our responses. (Some of mine turned out fairly decently; I'm fairly surprised. Now if only they'd turn into actual story material...) Andlady_moriel called last night, and nothing cheers me half so well as talking to my favouritest vampire (sorry Spike. sorry Angel.), who is COMING TO VISIT ME IN AUGUST, BY THE WAY. (Kyra, you know THAT THING that was all your fault that I was trying never to think about again? It sabotaged my mind in the middle of Dad's sermon this morning and I started cracking up. This is not on.) We must have been saying goodbye for about half an hour before we actually hung up the phone. Also, I was informed that Holland Manners = BERNARD FROM LOST WHAT. I'm torn between "how did I not notice that?" and "...ASLHDGSLHG WHAT?", pretty much.
But now, I don't know, maybe I just need a lot of cold water and a book. I feel strangely jumbled. Or perhaps it's merely the threat of the OncomingStorm Dishes.
On Friday, Alessandra and I walked around the block about three times and caught up on things, and later she and Sarah and Caroline dropped by and brought me ice cream and I made cookies and we sat on the porch steps and ate them and I spilled ice cream on the porch, and Alessandra and Sarah swing-danced on the sidewalk and people tried to make off with my new Martha Jones jacket, and the beginning of "Walk Through the Fire" was reworked to contain Daleks. On Saturday I went to the library (the boundaries to my grounding stretched far enough to allow that; I suppose it helped that I hadn't been in two weeks and my books were due), and Alessandra and I sat on my porch and wrote word prompts on bits of paper and shuffled them up in my hat and had two minutes to write our responses. (Some of mine turned out fairly decently; I'm fairly surprised. Now if only they'd turn into actual story material...) And
lady_moriel called last night, and nothing cheers me half so well as talking to my favouritest vampire (sorry Spike. sorry Angel.), who is COMING TO VISIT ME IN AUGUST, BY THE WAY. (Kyra, you know THAT THING that was all your fault that I was trying never to think about again? It sabotaged my mind in the middle of Dad's sermon this morning and I started cracking up. This is not on.) We must have been saying goodbye for about half an hour before we actually hung up the phone. Also, I was informed that Holland Manners = BERNARD FROM LOST WHAT. I'm torn between "how did I not notice that?" and "...ASLHDGSLHG WHAT?", pretty much.But now, I don't know, maybe I just need a lot of cold water and a book. I feel strangely jumbled. Or perhaps it's merely the threat of the Oncoming
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Date: 2008-05-05 03:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-05-05 05:52 am (UTC)Ahahaha. I was totally thinking about that again today--well, more Jack hitting on Angel, actually, rather than on Spike, because even if neither of them would be interested (and despite one or two references and Joss's implications elsewhere (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Angel_%28Buffy_the_Vampire_Slayer%29#Intimate_liaisons), I don't really think either of then are into guys), Spike would probably be highly amused, while Angel would probably get...amusingly flustered. Which is never a bad thing, really.
*wants pictures of the Martha!jacket*
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Date: 2008-05-05 10:01 am (UTC)