It's a bitch convincing people to like you...

I just have to announce that my RPing today? Has been of the win.

Especially the Doctor's entrance to the Rift, and the Ancient and Forever Pissing Contest that came of that.

And then the Doctor had to go and make a journal post. And there was drama with Calisto and Martha, and talking to Eloi, but the clearly pertinent part here is Sally Sparrow and Toshiko talking to the Doctor. At the same time, in the same journal, because Toshiko is transcribing things for Sally, Sally being incorporeal and all. Sally is skeptical of the Doctor. Toshiko is all adorably excited to hear that he's here. The Doctor ignores Sally in favor of people who actually appreciate him (his words, not mine).

Have I mentioned how much I love this game?

(I'm going to ignore when Evie and I let her Rose!Doctor and my Master play with each other and it all ended in ANGST AND DEATH AND DOOM. No, really. DEATH. AND DOOM. That made me want to cry a little. And by a little, I mean my Master is still curled up in my head and traumatized. He didn't really expect her to snap that much. Ignore that. LOOK AT THE RIFT SHINIES.)

"It's not fit for man nor beast out there."

I woke up to find it raining. And thundering a little.

This actually pleases me a lot - I don't know, rain makes me happy. I was the sick and twisted kid who always hoped it would rain at school when the weather was looking bad so we would get to have lunch in the classroom and I could read without anyone bothering me. Plus, no PE. Rainy days were the best days ever.

Meanwhile, it's the weekend. Theoretically. I don't know, I've had the whole week off, thanks to extreme incompetence on the part of my store manager, so it doesn't mean a whole lot to me, but Evie has today off, so. There needs to be more mainlining of Supernatural, I think (damn you, Esther). Although something about the rain makes me want to curl up with hot chocolate and watch Studio 60. Maybe some combination of both.

I do need to do worldbuildy things with On a Saturday, though. And plotty things. Something in my brain still wants angels and demons. I am firmly telling it no, not that that seems to be working. The biggest problems I'm having is with the powers that be. Namely, whether there are any, and if there are, WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY? *Grumbles*

My universe hates me and so wants to be difficult. *Growr*