We're still really bad eggs
Meant to write tonight. Went out and saw PotC again instead. I want to watch Captain Jack Sparrow's marvellous entrance again and again and again.
Also, I've become quite enamoured of Commodore Norrington. He's not a bad guy, he's quite good at what he does, and he's lovely. Now that both he and Jack are at loose ends... I must say, Jack/Norrington bears thinking of. Or even some Jack/Gillette.
(And instead of usefully answering email and LJ comments or writing drabbles or such, I've just spent an hour making this icon. I have to keep going back and forth between the Gimp and Graphic Converter and it's such a pain.)
In other news, everyone should go and read destina's post on fanfic writers and public critique.
For the record, I have no problem whatsoever with people critiquing my fic, in private or public. I'm not sensitive about it. OK, except for you people who told me that my badfic wasn't bad enough -- you made me cry. But everyone else should feel free to go ahead.