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"All right bird, you thought you could beat me in a game of wits, but you just met your equal!"
- Am trying to take Friday and Monday off. Friday - no plans. Possibly movie, laundry, and vegging. Monday - doing something with the kiddies. Possibly Legoland, science museum, Sea World or other. \o/
- My brain keeps wandering off in other directions from where it should be fic-writing-wise. Like the Doctor having an 'Eeehrnh! EEEHRNH!' moment when he finds himself in the middle of a relationship-type discussion. (Yes Rose, you are the adult in the relationship.) Or Rose weirding out about being kissed by the Doctor because good God, she doesn't know where that tongue has been! ("Have you been licking anything *weird* today?" "Weird? Not at all." *snogs* "Hold on, there was that blob I found on the ground. Does that count as weird?" "Yeah, I'm gonna go gargle now.") Oh, the Doctor and Rose in my mind amuse me so. Sadly, these have nothing to do with the fic I should be working on. I'm starting to think that this really never will get written. It's just not happening. :-\ Maybe I need to do some writing exercises or something.
- I still don't want to be here today. This week is already way too long. Yeah, definitely time for a vacation.

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Yes.
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Hee. You know they have to do that every day. Rose probably started keeping travel sized bottles of mouthwash in her pockets. Just in case. (An probably a notebook, because like the Doctor is really going to remember everything he stuck in his mouth all day. Ooh, and in that case, I hope she has the number for Intergalactic Poison Control Center in permanent ink across the cover.)
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Now, that right there is the rarely mentioned downside of Ten's licking compulsion. You always hear people extolling the virtues of a Doctor who simply must lick everything in sight *pauses a moment to enjoy the mid-day fantasy* but you don't often hear anyone complaining that, from time to time, the consequence of that compulsion might be a bit...well, gross.
I still don't want to be here today. This week is already way too long. Yeah, definitely time for a vacation.
Right there with you...except this week already seemed too long when I wandered into the office yesterday morning. And for some strange reason, my head is insisting that today is Wednesday and I keep tearing up every time I remember it is, in fact, only Tuesday.
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I tend to think of these things. :D Like...the suit he wore every single time during S2 - I was wanting some sort of episode where they discussed laundry, because...EW! And then laundry nanogenes were born...
Right there with you...except this week already seemed too long when I wandered into the office yesterday morning. And for some strange reason, my head is insisting that today is Wednesday and I keep tearing up every time I remember it is, in fact, only Tuesday.
Urg. I hate when you feel like you're a day ahead when you're not.
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Data: I hate this one too!
Ten: Oh, no, no, wait 'til you try this!
*hands Data a gravlax pizza bagel (on a blueberry bagel, natch), and a tequila-hazelnut liqueur-pepper vodka daiquiri*
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Oh, god! I do that all the time. Something happens in a Film/Television Show/Commercial (yeah, I know...even commercials...I have issues) that either doesn't make sense or needs more explanation or is impossible, and I fixate on it until I manage to make-up a plausible explanation for it in my head.
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Huh. Weird!
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And... FICS! I support the writing of both of them. So cute! And if that's what the voices in your head are telling you to do, you should listen. Don't try and force fic out when it's not speaking to you, I say! *wise nod*
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I definitely can't force fic out - never have been the type that can just sit down and make myself. And since (and during much of) S3, basically the Doctor and Rose in my head are saying, "WE'RE HAVING HUG TIME. GO BATTLE MONSTERS BY YOURSELF. KTHXBYE." And then I sigh at the fact that in addition to the 24/7 cuddle-mode, they've apparently turned into 12-year-olds...