[...libidinous?]

[tellitslant]

You know, before grad school, I can't remember the last time I was ill to the point of vomiting. Now? Three times in the last twelve months. Seriously? I am not okay with this. I was actually so sick this morning that I fainted on the bathroom floor, which was unfun. I feel somewhat better now, but, damn. Short version: grad school is bad for your health, amiright? Feh.

So in the parts of my life that don't involve the death flu... yesterday I was kind of up in the air over shipping Sam/Janet from Stargate. Today? Today I am ridiculously flailyhands in love with the ship. What happened? sophia_gratia and I watched "Hathor" and "Singularity," that's what. *flailyhands of looooove* I can't figure out how "Hathor" can be so incredibly awful and yet have such amazing moments of ladies being badass together (I mean, the writing, dear god, the writing). But tiny Doctor Janet in BDUs makes up for a lot of the worst bits. And then "Singularity," which illustrated a truth I had not previously understood: when Sam Carter cries, we cry. *whimper* I was not actually a big fan of the whole "Cassie has two mommies" trope in fandom, but now I get it. Damn.

...anyways, so, sophia_gratia is an enabling enabler who enables, but I have high hopes of writing really rather a lot of fic this year. Also possibly a PhD. You know. On the side.

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[tellitslant]

Bleurgh. You tooooo.