Have spent the last couple of days catching up on NCIS season 4 (yes, I know I'm behind, but season 5 is on shiny discs waiting for me, and I forsee a marathon!) and loving it. Have developed a whole new love for Ziva, which I've never had, and for McGee as well. I'm all in the giddy fangirl love thing where you finish one ep and you just have to put on the next one, I'd forgotten what that felt like!
Getting ready for G4 this weekend, and post honeymoon, the thought of another airport and packing another suitcase is not exactly filling me with glee. I know I will enjoy the con, and we're going to Wicked in London on the Thursday night (not Himself, as he has to work, so girls' night, yay!) and it's all good and shiny... but the thoughts of getting there? Colour me blah.
Those of you who prompted me at the weekend, good news, two of the ficlets are written in my head, it's just a matter of getting them down on paper. Or screen.
maggis, if you want to prompt me extra, please feel free to do so, for I got nuthin!