It's due for a chill here this week - not much below freezing, but wind and some rain. I've got nowhere to go and not much to do, and all of this together has me looking at my tea collection and thinking about where to get started and what I might be able to finish. Modest goals building towards larger ones, as the days begin building up again.
It's due for a chill here this week - not much below freezing, but wind and some rain. I've got nowhere to go and not much to do, and all of this together has me looking at my tea collection and thinking about where to get started and what I might be able to finish. Modest goals building towards larger ones, as the days begin building up again.
Fandoms include:
Discworld
D&D: Honour Among Thieves
The Mummy
Original Works
Red Sonja
Wonder Woman movies
The All Birds slippers arrived at Mother's, finally, she tried them on - and they fit. She likes them. Yay! (Allbirds doesn't wrap it's items, so..).
Finished watching Angel S2 episodes Reunion (9) thru Blood Money (12) (all heavy on the noir themes, we even prior to Reunion have the heist episode, where everyone turns on each other. Each episode has a twist). It's made clear in these episodes that Angel is neither good nor evil, more in the grey area. He doesn't care about his friends, or that much about anyone really - outside of destroying WRH and Darla/Dru. This is kind of important - in regards to Buffy (after watching episodes 8-13) because while Angel is swinging more and more towards that dark grey area, Spike is swinging more and more towards that lighter grey area. The two characters are going in opposite directions, and the one going towards the dark side - has a soul.
Then along comes Episode 14 of Buffy S5, Crush by David Fury and guest starring Juliet Landau (as Dru) and Mercedes McNab (as Harmony). This is a confusing and a mixed bag of an episode, and doesn't quite play the way the writer intended. (It's so far off in places, that I wonder if David Fury has seen the previous five episodes? Or watched Angel? It's also very heavy handed in spots, to the point in which I was laughing at the writing and not with it. David Fury is a lot of things, but subtle isn't among them. His dialogue can be heavy handed at times?)
( glaring plot contrivances in Crush - why does Buffy not know Spike is into her, and more importantly why didn't she stake him at the end of Crush? )
Not sure anyone read through that ramble. I'm rewatching these because they don't require much focus, are entertaining, and I don't remember them well enough to be bored.
ETA: in rewatching Angel S2 - halfway through there's something goofy going on with Cordelia's hair. ( WTF is going with Cordy's hair or the hazards of working on a television serial )
see to him, Oasis RPF, Liam/Noel, 6200 words. In a BDSM AU, Noel does what needs doing (and has a lot of feelings about it). This is more or less my first posted BDSM AU in ten years and the first EVER in the Oasis tag other than some untagged ficlets in a larger collection from six years ago, which absolutely blows my mind. Liam has the biggest bratty sub energy of all time, how is there not tons of fic about this?!
I definitely feel like there's more juice to this AU. I would love to write a sequel. Also other people should write several hundred k of gcest BDSM AUs for me to read, please and thank you.
Fandom: Women's Soccer RPF
Pairings: Hope Solo/Kelley O'Hara
Characters: Hope Solo, Kelley O'Hara
Rating: G
Length: 130 words
Summary: Hope finished Kelley's laundry for her.
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Reading. Nothing (quite) finished; various snippets. ( Scalzi, Bourke, Boddice, Cowart )
Watching. Wake Up Dead Man (the third instalment in the Benoit Blanc/Knives Out mysteries). ( Read more... )
Three episodes of Man vs. Bee, in company; this is... not for me.
Playing. Inkulinati! And, with the niblings: Match Madness, The Genius Square, Rummikub, Dixit.
Cooking. A new-to-me fruitcake recipe from one of my cookbooks; a dal from the cookbook I am not actually going to manage Making Everything From by the end of the calendar year (but I am pretty close).
Eating. I have now had A Mince Pie. Also a very long lunch at the Gardeners Arms. The brownies that all the reviews of the place we wound up staying in Ardlingy mentioned (which were indeed v good).
Exploring. Wakehurst Place, both at night for Glow Wild and during daylight (a little)!
Growing. Bought curry leaves. Proceeded to strip most of the stems (freezing the leaves) and Treat As Cuttings. There's at least one of them that doesn't look actually dead yet...
Observing. OWL OWL OWL. Very talkative tawny, as we were leaving Wakehurst on Friday night. Snowdrops, also at Wakehurst, to my mild horror. And, blessedly, NOT The Charity Tractor Parade...
Rec-cember Day 21
Killing Eve
baby, be gentle (it's my first time) by
So this is it. Sheâs going to kill Villanelle, and this is how it happens. To hell and fuck with everything that had happened. Their sort of half-truce in Scotland. Their agreement to not let things be boring. She is going to take that pretty, slender throat between her hands and squeeze her like a rubber chicken. âYou are absolutely the stupidest, most selfish, most infuriating person I have ever met.â
âOh, you flirt.â Villanelle smirks. She takes a few steps forward, hands on her hips.
âIâm going toââ Kill you, her brain completes. The words wonât come out of her mouth, stopgapped by rage, leaving Villanelle a wide opening to slip through.
âYouâre going to what, Eve?â She sighs in a derisive voice, sticking out her bottom lip in a mockery of a pout. âSpank me? Have I really been that bad?â
The word spank grinds everything to a halt within Eve. It hits a switch in her, killing the rising steam in her stomach. Of course she canât kill Villanelle. That would be silly and short-sighted. But spank her?
It could be just as effective and tremendously less permanent.
âYes.â Eve says with bland finality. And oh, the way that word wipes the condescending smirk off Villanelleâs face and replaces it with surprise. To accentuate her point, Eve drops behind her onto the bed, sitting on the edge with her hands on her knees.
This makes for two fic recs featuring the holidays and two featuring spanking so far. Taking bets on which is gonna take the win *g*
Long story short, I had a rather harrowing experience of thinking I might have murdered my car. Itâs fine. Everythingâs fine. No need to panic. âďšâ
Though we had our misgivings, the holiday meal that our manager set up for my team ended up being spectacular. I still think heâs a ninny about professional matters, but I can hardly find fault with an entirely homemade prime rib lunch. Yum!
Lewisia: 3 new pieces written
Day job: 42.5 hours
Cooking: biscuits for party potluck
Gardening: succulent club holiday party
Reading: The Hitchhikerâs Guide to the Galaxy: Secondary Phase and Tertiary Phase (continuing the BBC Radio productions)
Listening: Secrets Nobody Keeps by Jon Gomm, plus the single âShchedryk (Carol Of The Bells)â (of âPassionflowerâ viral fame, an interesting mix of vibes)
Clock Mouse: 1029 words
Other: donated blood
The Pitt | Jack/Robby | ~1200 words | Thanks to
(Also on AO3)
( Jack, Robby, and Dana pass on hard-earned medical wisdom to some of their junior colleagues. )
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I've picked up The Dark Is Rising for my annual winter solstice reread, but haven't finished it yet, and have otherwise only finished one other book this week: The Art of a Lie (Laura Shepherd-Robinson), another great novel by one of my favourite writers of historical fiction. This was a page-turning, enjoyable read with all the features I've come to enjoy about Shepherd-Robinson's books: a scammer in eighteenth-century London embarks on a new con job on a wealthy widow, and finds he's picked a more savvy and complicated mark than his usual targets. The book switches perspectives, each time revealing more unreliabilities in its pair of narrators, pulling the rug out from each other and from the reader with every shift in point of view. As always, the author's extensive research and rich evocation of this period in history is on full display â I was delighted to learn more about eighteenth-century confectionery- and ice-cream-making, law-enforcement in London before it had a dedicated police force, and all the various opportunities for scamming and corruption (most of which are essentially unchanged to this day â there was a common 'Spanish prisoner' scam which is identical to today's 'Nigerian prince' scam).
And that's about it for this week. I hope everyone else is having a restful time.
You can find it here: Podfic of Problem by Peasina.
I listened to it this morning and it was really cute and well done. I hope you all enjoy it!
It's up for another four days.
Title: Finding Happiness
Fandom: The Fantastic Journey
Author:
Characters: Varian, Gwenith, Scott, Travellers.
Rating: PG
Setting: An Act of Love.
Summary: Varian doesn’t want to be anywhere but exactly where he is.
Word Count: 300
Content Notes: Nada.
Written For: Challenge 501: Amnesty 83, using Challenge 3: Anywhere But Here.
Disclaimer: I don’t own The Fantastic Journey, or the characters. They belong to their creators.
A/N: Triple drabble.
I did two loads of laundry, hand-washed dishes, went for several walks with Pip and the dogs, cut up chicken for the dogs' meals, and changed kitty litter. (Yes, you read that correctly. Midnight decided to take a poop outside the litter box, so since I had to clean the area anyway, decided I might as well change it a day early.) I stopped by the post office to mail what is most likely my final Christmas card and the library to pick up a book.
Today was the garage Christmas party (for their customers, as opposed to the dinner at the Bearâs which is for the employees). I put in an appearance, but I donât know a lot of his customers, so I donât stay long. Still, free lunch. *g* On the plus side, I got to see Former Librarian, who I went to lunch with a little while back (sheâs also a customer at the garage) and the friends we go to Texas Roadhouse with (also customers), so I wasnât all by myself.
I wrapped/bagged/boxed almost all of the Christmas presents I bought (to be fair, mostly books and gift cards * g* but there are a few other items from places like Bath & Body), which makes me happy! I can often be found doing that on the afternoon of Christmas Eve. o_O (I just have momâs and Pipâs to do.)
I started the second Jack Reacher book and had Dr. Pol as my evening background tv.
Temps started out at 25.5(F) (and was still only 25.7 four hours later, which makes me wonder how much lower it went before it started going back up) and reached 34.3 (at around noon, and then immediately started going down). The sun was out, so it was nice and warm in the car, but donât let it fool ya, because when you step outside it is COLD!
Mom Update:
Mom was doing the same today. ( more back here )


