amma - short version

1. thank god for naps in the stairwell.

2. the things that discomforted me last time discomforted me _more_ this time

3. the stuff that was freaky weird last time was chill because I was expecting it

4. In addition to the same deal with that character name repeated last time, this time she referred to me as her son (thank you lesbian volunteer chick with the translation!) twice. She also referred to me as her daughter once. SUre. Works for this week.

5. Please do not be using jazz clarinet under traditional Indian religious music.

6. On the way home saw a woman in full formmal kimono riding in a navy blue 1920s roadster with some dude.

7. OH my god, going to bed, so tired.

*whine*

1. I've had about 3 hours of sleep (what is with me lately?) not including the stairwell and I'm essentially chained to me desk writing this election report and all I really want is someone to bring me beef bahn hoi right now even though that's entirely not convenient to the office.

2. You're in Torchwood fandom and you just warned for canonical pairing M/M kissing. Are you perfectly fucking serious? One day I will be able to set things on fire with my eyes. Sadly, today is not that day.

sundries

= Patty: 13 days!

- so tired I could die; no fencing.

- Nap time!

- Lots of NY tourism pieces happening right now. THey under-pay, but I can do them in my sleep.

- letter from insurance company saying my insurance was terminated 6/30 -- now I just need that letter that says that's not actually true, but it's already Saturday in Germany, so why deal with it now?

- It is purely a rumour that I'm working on a Torchwood MPREG fic (that mostly, right now, seems to involve Ianto yelling at Jack and Jack having no perspective at all)

- My stick shipped! Now if only that bloody saber would get here ever.

- I think my TV finally died. And possibly the cable box with it. Luckily Patty has an extra (small) TV, but still what a pain. Maybe there was a lightning strike? Can't figure this one out.