*snore*

[beanside]

Is it 6:00 yet? Damn. Four hours to go.

Ah well.

I'm working on Christmas cards and presents right now, in between patients.

At least tonight, I'll get to watch SPN.

But...it's a repeat, you say.

Ah, but it's a repeat of the episode that we got to watch for the first and second times with a room full of fangirls at Wincon. *grin* Therefore, it holds a special place in my heart.

Am hard at work on my spn holiday fic, which is due in ten days. After that, it's back to work on the OBS sequel. *nod*

I will not even consider the MPREG as a viable fic, dammit. Hear that, brain?

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[beanside.livejournal.com]

Shhh.

Baby Jack can shut up. *nod* It's hiatus, which means Sins, not new stories.

*kiss* And how is your day going, my sweet?

[nilchance.livejournal.com]

Here's how it's going:

ARGH.

But her wee kicky feet!

[beanside.livejournal.com]

Awww. Poor honey, I give you cuddles and love when I get home. *points at icon* Look, Sam is sad for you. *nod*

She would have adorable kicky feet. But the angst would kill all of our computers with it's angst.

[nilchance.livejournal.com]

John: WOE.

Dean and Sam: WOE.

Jack: *kicky feet! in pink bunnie footie jammies!*

[beanside.livejournal.com]

*snerk* Awww...

Nooo....must resist baby cuteness.

Especially baby cuteness that involves fuzzy little sleepers with bunny ears.

Also, omg, I just had a 13 year old that shrieked like a girl when I gave him a shot! And snuffled and cried. Like a bitch. Jesus.