Right, that's three pressies out of the way....
Now...er... fourteen to go. AUGH. And one secret santa at work.
Why must I have so many bloody cousins? I suppose I should be glad that I don't have to buy for the four half-cousins as well.
Currently giving thanks that I haven't been blind-sided by bunnies as soon as nano finished.
Rec time!
Fantabulous Tosh/Det. Swanson fic. With a rather unusual structure that just works. There needs to be more Tosh/Kathy.
...Sometimes I really wish I kept the robin hood comms on a different flist page, if only for the weekend when they explode and I have to go read all the damn things for mod purposes.
In cornwall. heating appears to be on blink. fuck. (for those who don't know Cornwall weather/housing, this is, although warmer than the rest of the country, damp and windy and largely victorian - high ceilings and so on. IE, cold.)
Lord knows how the SUP handover's going to go.