News: I'm behind in, like, everything. The Chuck finale, which my BFF says is great (and we're both still sighing in relief that it's been renewed, if only for 13 episodes). Hawaii Five-0, even though I've been spoiled. Endgame, though I swear I'm going to have a catch-up marathon this long weekend. (P.S. endgame_tv !!!). I (re-)started Doctor Who, but got ( Read more... )

Well, there's three midterms done in two days. Until the dust settles I figure I can relax a bit. And then it'll be reading break ( = spring break without the connotation of enjoying yourself).

Non-school things have been happening.

I saw The Eagle. SOOOO much subtext (text? walking-off-into-the-sunset-together-ness?). I love it. I feel like ( Read more... )

Almost caught up with Chuck.  At nine o'clock my best friend calls me and asks if I watched tonight.  We angst over the fact that I didn't.  Talk about Agent Beefcake for a bit.  She generally 'aargs' because she can't talk about the latest episode.  We complain about exams.  Squee over the Killers concert on Thursday ( Read more... )

I'm way behind on Chuck, so I've been re-watching season two yesterday and today (finished eleven episodes so far, thank you very much), and in re-watching 2x11 Chuck versus Santa Claus, I noticed something I had completely missed before.  Sergeant Al Powell!  In this ep as a member of Burbank PD, and also as a lovely, oddly-specific Die Hard ( Read more... )

Title: Motorcycles May Be Dangerous to Your Health (And Your Cover)
Fandom: Chuck
Characters: Casey, Ellie
Pairing: Gen, a bit Casey/Ellie
Rating: PG
Word Count: 2605
Summary: It had been a really, really bad idea, John Casey reflected.
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Chuck belongs to NBC.  I just steal the characters when no one’s looking.
Date: ( Read more... )

I don't care that it's 3.30 in the morning, or that I have to get up in three hours.

I don't care that I just finished a lab report and now have to find a way to print it.

I just found Chuck/Casey fic.

Life is good.