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allfireburnsI am finally halfway through that fic in which Jack's timeline gets fucked. Yay! I am, however, somewhat concerned about the next chapter because Rose has a major part in it? And I can't write Rose. Almost any other character in New Who, I'm fine with, or at least am not afraid to try, but Rose... I never know if her characterization is right, or totally off-base.
...I suppose I can comfort myself by reminding myself that the same could be said of the Doctor Who writers on occasion...
Anyway. Seymour is gone to the airport, and I am a little sad, for Sey is awesome. We went to karaoke with Sey and Nina last night - not that Nina or I sang anything - and Sey broke so many songs. So many. Of course, when someone leans over just before a song and goes "This is my Master to Lucy song". And it's a sappy country song. And you spent the entire song alternating between giggling insanely and looking horrified...
And Sey and Nina got us bears from Build-a-Bear. Well, one of them was a dog, but... details. A Doctor puppy for me, and a Donna bear for Evie. The Donna bear is so cute. She's in a wedding dress and she's ginger and... just... so cute. And Doctor puppy has brainy specs. It's awesome.
And now, I'm attempting to clean the house. I'm somewhat concerned I'm going to injure myself doing so, because my back hurts already, and there's just so much stuff all over the place and I want to put my head through a wall, a little. And I need to wait until Evie's home so we can load up the car with boxes and toss them, because we have tons of cardboard boxes sitting in the corner that need to be gotten rid of... BAH.
But I've unpacked the boxes we got from Val (mostly - there's one still full of DVDs and stuff because I have nowhere to put them, and one that's being used to contain notebooks because, again, there's nowhere to put them, but...), and I've cleaned off the table by the door and the chair where clothes keep getting dropped (I would like to have that chair back so I can actually sit at the table... though that will have to be moved when Val gets here...), and as soon as things stop hurting quite so much, I'll go back to... doing stuff...
I think I'm gonna make coffee. Coffee will make things better.
...I suppose I can comfort myself by reminding myself that the same could be said of the Doctor Who writers on occasion...
Anyway. Seymour is gone to the airport, and I am a little sad, for Sey is awesome. We went to karaoke with Sey and Nina last night - not that Nina or I sang anything - and Sey broke so many songs. So many. Of course, when someone leans over just before a song and goes "This is my Master to Lucy song". And it's a sappy country song. And you spent the entire song alternating between giggling insanely and looking horrified...
And Sey and Nina got us bears from Build-a-Bear. Well, one of them was a dog, but... details. A Doctor puppy for me, and a Donna bear for Evie. The Donna bear is so cute. She's in a wedding dress and she's ginger and... just... so cute. And Doctor puppy has brainy specs. It's awesome.
And now, I'm attempting to clean the house. I'm somewhat concerned I'm going to injure myself doing so, because my back hurts already, and there's just so much stuff all over the place and I want to put my head through a wall, a little. And I need to wait until Evie's home so we can load up the car with boxes and toss them, because we have tons of cardboard boxes sitting in the corner that need to be gotten rid of... BAH.
But I've unpacked the boxes we got from Val (mostly - there's one still full of DVDs and stuff because I have nowhere to put them, and one that's being used to contain notebooks because, again, there's nowhere to put them, but...), and I've cleaned off the table by the door and the chair where clothes keep getting dropped (I would like to have that chair back so I can actually sit at the table... though that will have to be moved when Val gets here...), and as soon as things stop hurting quite so much, I'll go back to... doing stuff...
I think I'm gonna make coffee. Coffee will make things better.
