Jan. 22nd, 2010

allfireburns: Torchwood team wandering through the countryside. (we crashed like waves into the stars)
1. I've somehow managed to slice my finger open on something. It's very shallow, and not bleeding or anything, but it does sting a lot. I'm considering putting a band-aid on it, but I know I'd just get annoyed and tear it off three minutes later. Pfah.

2. I think I finally worked out that most of Ace's nail-clipping-related issues aren't so much about the actual clipping as being held down to do it. I mean, she doesn't like the clipping either, but without pinning her down, I actually got her to lie there quietly and put her head down and let me trip her damn nails. My life would have been just a little easier if I'd learned this, say, a year ago. *Eyeroll*

3. FOX, I swear to god, you fuck this up and I will hunt down every network exec you have and set them on fire. ...after I've dealt with Kripke, that is, so it might take a while. In other words, yes, I am sharing my thoughts on the Torchwood news. )

...wow, that got a lot longer than I expected. Okay then! ...it's probably a mixture of pent-up annoyance and too much caffeine. I've been sleeping through all the daylight lately, so I'm going to attempt to stay up until a reasonable hour before falling into bed. That'll be fun.

I should probably also clear the tags out of my inbox while I'm at it. I keep hitting a block every time I try to deal with the Doctor or Tosh. Not that I blame them, because I did kind of pitch them into the thread going "Here, have some trauma!", but it's problematic when there's plot I'd like to dive into. Damn it, Doctor. Drink your goddamn angst tea.