No one's injured. Get over it, yo.

[sarren]

I am annoyed. ANNOYED.

Atlantis was supposed to be on, not some fucking news show endlessly repeating 'New updates after the break." and coming out with such pearls of wisdom as 'It is unclear at this time whether the suspects are known to each other.'

*restrains self from random acts of violence*

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[cricketk]

Gave up and went to bed around 11.30.

I forced myself to stay up so late so I could tape it. Cursed non-stop news where no information is shared and nothing happens.

Plotting - do you want to come to my house on Monday or Tuesday evening? I can show you stuff!

[sarren]

Oh, thank god.

I was about to start begging, and it wouldn't have been pretty!

Tuesday would be fab. 7.30 okay?

[cricketk]

7.30 okay?

Yupyup. It Amanda is home, we'll commandeer the laptop/TV connection and we can see it writ large. If not, we can either crowd into Mike's office, or watch it squinty on my TV.

Or we can drag machinery around and hook mine (or Mike's) computers up to the television.

Which ever way it happens, there'll be SGA until you fall over. And Century Hotel. Promise.

[sarren]

I actually whimpered yesterday when I saw that Giddygeek had posted a new fic with Seige 3 spoilers...

Also, I love you very much.

[cricketk]

I bet you say that to all the fandom-enablers...

[sarren]

Only the ones whos clothes I'm wearing.

*flirts*

[cricketk]

Hey! Take that off! ;)

*flirts harder*