So, the last couple of weeks have sucked pretty majorly, as some of you already know. I'm on my way back home now, stuck in the Houston airport (hi
lapiccolina!) for two more hours, so I thought it was time to share my Very Thinky Thoughts:
1. Surprise!open!casket funerals are not my friend.
2. No one in my family handles stress very well, especially when their are life insurance claims departments to deal with or years worth of medical EOBs to sort through.
3. My pathological fear of lightning probably isn't going away any time soon.
4.
lapiccolina listens to me freak out more than anyone should have to, and she does it without complaint. *hugs*
5. Stress + my brain = weird fandom thoughts.
5A. Specifically, as poor
empressearwig now knows, I have a deep, sudden need for there to be Anna Devane/Jack Harkness GH/Torchwood fic. And by "need it," I mean that I need someone who is not me to write it. Because I very badly want there to be fic where they are both sent by their respective agencies to retrieve sensitive technology and wind up working together reluctantly. With lots of UST. And a hot one night stand after retrieving the technology, only to have UNIT claim jurisdiction over it, and they are both bitter about losing out. No, I haven't given this much thought at all. Why do you ask?
5B. Related: I then want fic where Robin is a one-off companion of the Doctor's, and then I want fic where Robin and Patrick are both accidental companions, and their bickering drives the Doctor insane. I don't know, okay? My brain just does these things without my permission!
Give me a day or two to reacclimate to Anchorage life, and then I should get back to a semi-regular lj-usage schedule this week. I'll talk to ya'll soon!