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I deleted because of the thing. The breastfeeding thing. You know the one.
Anyway. I'M GOING TO LONDON TOMORROW! TO SEE HAVE I GOT NEWS FOR YOU! AND ALL THE PEOPLE! I'm quite excited, and hope there will be sunshine. Since it turns out you cannot just magically change the destinations on tickets, I'm going to have to get a two-hour train to Nottingham to get a two-hour train London, rather than just getting a two hour train to London from Leeds. I plan to take books. It's a situation in which the Lemony Snicket 6 audiobook would come in very handy, but it's really my own fault for not buying it. Anyway, the point of this is that I will in fact be in St Pancras when I said I would, and I can text
jekesta or you/she can text me if something happens otherwise. And I SEE YOU TOMORROW! Yay :)
Outside of Exciting Trips: mostly I have been filing. It has slightly lost its novelty, after 24 or so collective hours. I've learned to hate people who put in documents to be filed without putting the job/file number on them. But its okay, because I have a plan. I'm going to train to be a ninja, silently break into their houses at night, put a sword over their necks while they are sleeping, and leave notes saying 'I could have killed you, and did not. Please put the file numbers on your documents'. Yes.
And otherwise I've been slightly mobbed by plotbunnies for Toby from Doctor Who. And some Toby/The Beast plotbunnies, or rather Tony-The Beast. When I stop thinking of Mighty Boosh quotes, at least ('it's time for me to get inside you again, boy'). I've tried explaining to myself that the middle of a cliffhanger is THE WORST KIND OF OPEN CANON THERE IS. But I don't care. I want to write about him being a Space Archaeologist, and life on the research station/ship (because it must have been their ship, mustn't it, since they only made it in once), and how he was clearly shagging Danny before the shit went down. It seems wrong to be more caught up with a character who's had precisely ten minutes of screentime so far than I ever was with the Doctor, but there you go. I love Toby. Satan's doodling pad. Also that idea about Mickey and The Wire seems to be taking on a life of its own, though I don't know where it could possibly go and the chronology's all fucked up. It seems I'm a lot more interested in DW fandom now it has become apparent that I don't have to care at all about the Doctor or Rose.
Also, my dad has a button in his car marked TA/RDS
If it turns out he is a Time Lord, I will be immensely pleased.
This was my day.
Anyway. I'M GOING TO LONDON TOMORROW! TO SEE HAVE I GOT NEWS FOR YOU! AND ALL THE PEOPLE! I'm quite excited, and hope there will be sunshine. Since it turns out you cannot just magically change the destinations on tickets, I'm going to have to get a two-hour train to Nottingham to get a two-hour train London, rather than just getting a two hour train to London from Leeds. I plan to take books. It's a situation in which the Lemony Snicket 6 audiobook would come in very handy, but it's really my own fault for not buying it. Anyway, the point of this is that I will in fact be in St Pancras when I said I would, and I can text
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Outside of Exciting Trips: mostly I have been filing. It has slightly lost its novelty, after 24 or so collective hours. I've learned to hate people who put in documents to be filed without putting the job/file number on them. But its okay, because I have a plan. I'm going to train to be a ninja, silently break into their houses at night, put a sword over their necks while they are sleeping, and leave notes saying 'I could have killed you, and did not. Please put the file numbers on your documents'. Yes.
And otherwise I've been slightly mobbed by plotbunnies for Toby from Doctor Who. And some Toby/The Beast plotbunnies, or rather Tony-The Beast. When I stop thinking of Mighty Boosh quotes, at least ('it's time for me to get inside you again, boy'). I've tried explaining to myself that the middle of a cliffhanger is THE WORST KIND OF OPEN CANON THERE IS. But I don't care. I want to write about him being a Space Archaeologist, and life on the research station/ship (because it must have been their ship, mustn't it, since they only made it in once), and how he was clearly shagging Danny before the shit went down. It seems wrong to be more caught up with a character who's had precisely ten minutes of screentime so far than I ever was with the Doctor, but there you go. I love Toby. Satan's doodling pad. Also that idea about Mickey and The Wire seems to be taking on a life of its own, though I don't know where it could possibly go and the chronology's all fucked up. It seems I'm a lot more interested in DW fandom now it has become apparent that I don't have to care at all about the Doctor or Rose.
Also, my dad has a button in his car marked TA/RDS
If it turns out he is a Time Lord, I will be immensely pleased.
This was my day.
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Date: 2006-06-07 07:45 pm (UTC)I made a post about the plan. We will text you when we get into euston and see where you are, but we will also then go to St Pancras, to wait for you there, and the phones don't work on the underground, so no panic if we don't get in touch with you immediately yes and OMG TOMORROW AND I LOVE YOU and we get to see you AGAIN and this is GENIUS PLAN OF GREATNESS OH THE LOVE:):):):):):):)
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Date: 2006-06-08 10:39 pm (UTC)Satan's doodling pad.
XD
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Date: 2006-06-09 09:11 pm (UTC)It shames me that Toby/The Beast is my favourite pairing. But he's so lovely, and oh, they were all quite lovely on their base, and clearly had lots of sex during the long lonely months, hurrah!