( Spoilers! )

Part One: Work Whining
...Before I go to bed. No, really, I am going to bed. I have to be up before noon so I can be at work at one. I need at least an hour of me time before I have to cater to every little whim of everyone else in the universe. (I hate Customer Service, I really do. Thank God I only have 3 months of this left.)

Part Two: editrx ( Read more... )

So, I was scrolling through the flist earlier and I saw the latest pictures of David Tennant and Georgia Moffat at Wimbledon...( Thoughts on fangirling Real People beneath the cut... )

Okay, I've been doing some thinking ( Read more... )

Just a wee bit o' song & pics to start your Friday off the right way. (You can find the song with questionable video here)

Rose, Martha and Donna find the Doctor in a compromising position... Song...picspam...fic...thing. Under the cut.

( This is a story of epicly shallow proportions... )

Hay Guyz, Guez Wut?

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I wasn't going to write myself a birthday present. There's all these lovely authors out there who are already doing so... and then are TELLING ME ABOUT IT. I swear to you, I don't know what I'm looking forward to more: My flist the day of my birthday or doing tequila shots with my mother. (My mother, by the way? Funniest drunk in the universe ( Read more... )

( Cut for those avoiding spoilers... )

Apparently I did not kick strep. Or the sinus infection lying in wait in my system kicked in, or... whatever. Needless to say, I have a sore throat, a headache and a cough again. No fever, so I don't think it's a strep relapse ( Read more... )

...My brother got a Tennant haircut.

And he's spiked it up on the ends because he's doing calc homework.

I'm totally LOL'ing.