sundries

I'm getting better. But, UGH.

So I'm really stewing about Torchwood, series 3. ( Read more... )

On that note, worked on EtGB last night. We're coming along. Next part soonish.

I've heard back from one of three sport fencing salles I wrote to, and will be visiting next week. Their training schedule for "beginning" fencers is far less rigorous than what I've been used to, but one assumes I'll be able to get out of rank beginner status quickly, so I can do more. Also, I could do multiple weapons at once (saber. I will do saber, and I will be good, so very very good and fuck everyone) to resolve of this, I suppose. The whole thing still feels weird to me, but this is how things are, this is what must needs be done.

It was a hard weekend. The weather in my head sucked. But Patty was great, and it was a good team-building weekend, so hey.

And OMG, redstapler just linked me to gluten-free Asian food in NYC (my last place closed). Tempura! Dumplings! WILL BE MINE.

If I'm feeling well enough, I'm going to try to write the railroad story tonight.

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I do not even drink coffee -- can't, severely allergic.

But I want this.

I blame Torchwood fandom (and savorie who linked to the gadget). I CAN HAZ STEAMPUNK AU NAO, PLEEZ?

blow me

Seriously, I should write a serious response to this, but I've neither the time nor the inclination right now.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DPw1Sa0OLRk