So I'm in Portland now. Have loaded up on chocolate and cherries and gotten totally sucked in by
herself_nyc's book (50 pages in and it had me hunched over and breathless in the bus depot). I am also the kind of jerk right now who keeps posting on her own journal even though I have hardly any time away from visiting and so have only been skimming my flist. But I'm going to save my "OMG link me to what happened" post until after I am done with my week of internetlessness and running about in fields in NH with the likes of
greenapricot.
But enough about me.
I just watched Rowena's Logan vid "After the Queue" which can be found
here and OMG! the Logan-love is strong in this one now (again...still). I so have to watch the VM finale again and get on the production of Logan fic. Um, after I write my Firefly Kinkathon story. *head desk*
In other news of my intense fannish distraction, I have been totally glutting on B/A, or would be if I had more time. And on the bus ride today was struck with intense longing for really smutty Spangel. And I'm behind on most of the season finales because I haven't been able to download anything for the last two weeks or so.
Random observation: Despite the fact that I think of myself as a bit of a crazy Spike fangirl, I realized today that all of my BtVS fics that are archived are all at various Angel-oriented archives. Have I really been neglecting Spike that much or are the Angel fangirls more organized?
Apparently
greenapricot is gearing up to force feed me Supernatural and try to make me slashier or something.
I'm just like a wriggly puppy lately and I love it. Now back to the wine, snacks and my friend who is nursing a beer and feeling neglected.
And yes, I realize that I said, "enough about me" and then proceeded to babble on anyway. And I also know that I owe many drabbles. I suck.