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... only it wasn't. Not completely. My thunder was totally stolen.
So it seems that once again fandom is full of wank and kerfluffles. Just when you thought it was safe to go back into the water someone says something, it's taken out of context and much too seriously, and then next thing you know things are really out of control. BBF has been experiencing the same technical difficulties.
Oh, fandom, how I love you. BTW -- House was way good tonight. I missed most of SVU but caught the payoff at the end.
In other, less controversial news, I had a birthday. It officially ended fifteen minutes ago. I am 28. Bless me father for I am getting old. And in my dotage, as in my youth, there are many things that I just can't be bothered with. Figuring out fandom is one of them.
Still! Many thank you's to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thawrecka and dafnap for the birthday wishes. It's nice to be remembered since mostly I am not. I might flush this journal because, really, what's the point. I am not the seemingly hated jennyo and I am not all inflammatory like dearest annakovsky. I am not hunted like the now absent maayan, nor am I much loved like our dear shrift. Not that I mind. At least not this year. I've gotten over LJ and seem to have found quite a few things to do offline. Besides, I've got time. My domain doesn't come up for renewal until April. I'll make a choice then. I'm totally into this year, so I'm not bothered with the necessity for making a choice.
In the meantime, this SoCal girl has better things to do with her time. There's this huge, annual football game that I have to prepare for. And when I say prepare, I mean, PREPARE! Those little smokies don't just hop themselves onto the toothpicks. Someone has to actually *put* them there. I also have to pick up an Eagles jersey because no one should doubt my love for my boys. And even though T.O. is uncertain and Chad Lewis is no longer in, I believe that we still have a fighting chance.
dafnap, I hope your week improves. There are no real words, but you're in my thoughts. I know it doesn't really help, but, well, there it is. I am thinking of you. moonwhip, feel better. moireach, have you been writing?!?!?!? I know you're busy, but I need fic. I'm at loose ends this weekend and I don't want to spend ALL my free time at the gym.
Speaking of which. I lost four pounds this week. On purpose. How's that for tenacity?
So it seems that once again fandom is full of wank and kerfluffles. Just when you thought it was safe to go back into the water someone says something, it's taken out of context and much too seriously, and then next thing you know things are really out of control. BBF has been experiencing the same technical difficulties.
Oh, fandom, how I love you. BTW -- House was way good tonight. I missed most of SVU but caught the payoff at the end.
In other, less controversial news, I had a birthday. It officially ended fifteen minutes ago. I am 28. Bless me father for I am getting old. And in my dotage, as in my youth, there are many things that I just can't be bothered with. Figuring out fandom is one of them.
Still! Many thank you's to
thawrecka and dafnap for the birthday wishes. It's nice to be remembered since mostly I am not. I might flush this journal because, really, what's the point. I am not the seemingly hated jennyo and I am not all inflammatory like dearest annakovsky. I am not hunted like the now absent maayan, nor am I much loved like our dear shrift. Not that I mind. At least not this year. I've gotten over LJ and seem to have found quite a few things to do offline. Besides, I've got time. My domain doesn't come up for renewal until April. I'll make a choice then. I'm totally into this year, so I'm not bothered with the necessity for making a choice.In the meantime, this SoCal girl has better things to do with her time. There's this huge, annual football game that I have to prepare for. And when I say prepare, I mean, PREPARE! Those little smokies don't just hop themselves onto the toothpicks. Someone has to actually *put* them there. I also have to pick up an Eagles jersey because no one should doubt my love for my boys. And even though T.O. is uncertain and Chad Lewis is no longer in, I believe that we still have a fighting chance.
dafnap, I hope your week improves. There are no real words, but you're in my thoughts. I know it doesn't really help, but, well, there it is. I am thinking of you. moonwhip, feel better. moireach, have you been writing?!?!?!? I know you're busy, but I need fic. I'm at loose ends this weekend and I don't want to spend ALL my free time at the gym.Speaking of which. I lost four pounds this week. On purpose. How's that for tenacity?
