Oh boy, I realized how long it's been I posted anything on this journal. Through wheedling and guilt and puppy dog eyes, brate7 convinced me to start posting fic at AO3.

And I have. Not much, just old stuff but, er, yea, I forgot about LJ. Apologies to those who had friended me. Sorry for the boring journal!

So, coming back to post an Avengers fic ( ( Read more... )

I'm back from Mediawest and five days worth of no computer, no Internet, no WiFi, no email, etc, etc. I survived. (I think). I was not super anxious to get to a keyboard. Then again, days of just chatting, visiting, zine hunting, squeeing and the occasional, inconvenient hassle of calorie consumption might have had their part in that. Yes sir, I ( Read more... )

And so, the angst/anticipation/apprehension/where'smypassport continues...

( Where's a Multi-dimensional Spacial Impala When You Need One? )

Good grief...now what? In preparation for Mediawest, I--like any Lansing nomad would do--looked up the weather.

...

Oookay.

( Who Moved My TARDIS? )

Seriously...this year, we're a bit more prepared. The zine done well in advanced. But...

( The paperbag smells like chocolate. )

So, getting all the tribs packed, labeled and in happy stacks of pilfered Priority mailers all over the floor like tiny cardboard pillars. Tempted to have a Calvin & Hobbes moment and go "stomp, stomp, stomp" and make like Godzilla/Mothra/gray naked stinky monster Abbadon from Torchwood all over except duh, both legs aren't working yet. Oh well, ( Read more... )