Dec. 26th, 2008

allfireburns: Gwen Cooper. Text: "If you think I'm bulletproof you're wrong." (if you think I'm bulletproof...)
Christmas is good. I got a phone. Or will be getting a phone, as soon as it is mailed to me. YAY, phone that actually works.

The best part was finally giving the Rift the soundtrack for season one. Aaaand the Santa post at the Rift. [livejournal.com profile] trollopfop is the best.

And I really wish I could brain for tags and stuff, because I have things I want to do. As it is, I'm going to stare moodily at my notebook for a while longer, and if that doesn't work, I'm writing up some fucking character profiles and plotting shit. Because that I can actually manage. Blargh.

I'd really like to watch the DW Christmas special, but I can't brain for that, and it's a horrible feeling. Mostly, I'm afraid it's going to break my heart, and I can't deal with that now. I'd ask if this is something I actually have to fear, but I don't want to be spoiled, so I don't know.

Yeah, I'm indecisive as hell today. I don't know why. This year has just been... an odd Christmas. It feels wrong, and I think it's mostly because I haven't been able to write giftfic for people, and I wasn't able to find any ficathons I wanted to participate in (no Doctor Who ficathons that weren't pairing-specific, and one general Torchwood one, but it was filled with Jack/Ianto shippers of the crazy variety). I hate that, because it's a major part of the holidays for me, writing things for my friends and for complete strangers. Not doing that, it kind of feels like I'm doing something wrong.
allfireburns: Emily Prentiss, grinning over her shoulder. (Default)
Spoilers for DW Christmas special )