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Seeing as I'm stuck here on desk/lab/Rift duty while my leg heals, I may as well do the project update I didn't get to do yesterday ( Read more... )

Well, that went... pretty horribly, actually.

This was going to be my usual project update, but, um, I've had to stitch my own leg and give myself a tetnus shot and I'm kind of woozy from the pain meds. I DIDN'T KNOW WEEVILS ARE PEOPLE! I NEVER would have tested an untried batch of retcon on Weevils if I'd known ( Read more... )

Sorry to interrupt, but if anyone's around could you possibly come down to the morgue? That noise you're hearing is all the LOCKED drawers slamming open and there are dead people crawling out and I'm trying to push them all back in and pile things against the doors but I'm running out of chairs and boxes and HOW MANY DEAD PEOPLE ARE DOWN HERE ( Read more... )

RESPONSE TEAM TO CARDIFF MARKET STAT ( Read more... )

Did I miss anything? I had to pop over to University Hospital to use their MRI on the Ftalki cadaver I'm working on.

I met a very nice pathologist who helped me sneak the Ftalki into the imaging chamber. He was brilliant and inquisitive and we seemed to have a lot in common. I wish I could have spoken to him longer, but he had to get back to work ( Read more... )

Attention all Torchwood 3 team members, friends and associates:

We are about to have a very special visitor named Jenny. There are a couple of things about her that I'd like to make clear, and I'd appreciate it if you'd take my concerns into consideration. FOR A CHANGE ( Read more... )

There's no place like home, there's no place like home...

You'll be happy to learn that no one's died of swine flu in Cardiff since Jack locked down the Hub. In fact, as I've been trying to point out to CERTAIN PEOPLE for more than 24 hours, there is not yet a single case of swine flu in the whole of Wales, and only 15 in the entire UK. The ( Read more... )

Yes, I'm at work on a Saturday, what of it ( Read more... )

I cannot begin to tell you how disconcerting it was to watch the Queen dance the Lindy. I kept having to remind myself that this is the same lovely young woman who was a mechanic during World War II. Why shouldn't she dance? What was so disconcerting? Perhaps it was the hat. Or the butter. Or the pony ( Read more... )