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I am dumb. And quite possibly masochistic. I signed up for sarkastic's Norrington ficathon and got my assignment today. Anyone want to take bets on how long I stall on starting it? Thank God I'd already been ruminating on a ficlet that fits my assignment requirements. And doubly thank God that the due date is October 1st. It's suitably far away enough from now.
I wonder who has my assignment and what they'll write... I'm incredibly intrigued. No one's ever written anything for me before--well, except House!mun that one time, and bobomagicksock (sort of). Which reminds me, I need to stop sitting on "Sleepers Awake" and finally get the thing uploaded into the world.
So. Fucking. Tired.
Also, holy shit hallelujah Eric's mom does NOT have Alzheimer's. Turns out her fucktard doctor was giving her conflicting medications that can normally be taken together, but one of the adverse effects you're supposed to keep an eye out for is signs of dementia. Eric wants to kill him, revive him, kill him again, revive him again, beat his ass, shoot him, and then kill him for good. I quite agree. I don't like seeing my husband cry.
I wonder who has my assignment and what they'll write... I'm incredibly intrigued. No one's ever written anything for me before--well, except House!mun that one time, and bobomagicksock (sort of). Which reminds me, I need to stop sitting on "Sleepers Awake" and finally get the thing uploaded into the world.
So. Fucking. Tired.
Also, holy shit hallelujah Eric's mom does NOT have Alzheimer's. Turns out her fucktard doctor was giving her conflicting medications that can normally be taken together, but one of the adverse effects you're supposed to keep an eye out for is signs of dementia. Eric wants to kill him, revive him, kill him again, revive him again, beat his ass, shoot him, and then kill him for good. I quite agree. I don't like seeing my husband cry.