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Hello, LJ! I've missed you!
Long weekend and only three more weeks of classes before Christmas! I can't believe that school is kicking my ass this hard. I've been in the working world, for pete's sake! I've been a department head! And yet I'm paddling hard to keep my head above water. Though it doesn't help that I'm also working on a large freelance project at the same time.
Last week, I had
derry667 visiting, and that was very awesome. We swam outdoors at -30F (in a hot springs), went to the North Pole (... it's a town), and marathoned our favorite SGA eps from any and all seasons. She posted some pictures here.
Derry also brought the series to date of SGU -- or, as my husband and I have begun calling it, Bastards in Space. We watched the first episode with Derry and then mainlined the rest of it after she was gone. It's so hilariously awful that we can't seem to stop. You know how this was supposed to be their big character-focused series? Yeah. Imagine a show with all the plot holes, dreadful science and skeevy politics of the other Stargates at their worst, only with characters that you really just want to toss out an airlock. And yet it's so terribly addictive, the way that badfic is addictive -- you know how sometimes you'll find yourself on chapter 19 of some goddawful fic and you just have to keep reading to see how much worse it can get? It's sort of like that. At this point I'm siding with the clever, evil, Macchiavellian bastard because at least he's more interesting than the dumb whiny bastards, and cheerfully rooting for a high body count. ("Dammit, s/he survived again!")
What else? I finished my
sga_santa story, and it's even beta'd; now I just need to get it polished up and submit it. I haven't started my Yuletide story yet, but I have some ideas. I also want to try to get my SGA fic site updated this weekend; I haven't put anything new on there in over a year. In fact, perhaps after I'm done typing this, I'll go work on that ...
ETA: Oh, and the new challenge at
sga_flashfic is a Gift Challenge, and you know what this fandom could really use right now? Warm, fuzzy, holiday team-exchanging-gifts stories. You know you want to. :)
Last week, I had
Derry also brought the series to date of SGU -- or, as my husband and I have begun calling it, Bastards in Space. We watched the first episode with Derry and then mainlined the rest of it after she was gone. It's so hilariously awful that we can't seem to stop. You know how this was supposed to be their big character-focused series? Yeah. Imagine a show with all the plot holes, dreadful science and skeevy politics of the other Stargates at their worst, only with characters that you really just want to toss out an airlock. And yet it's so terribly addictive, the way that badfic is addictive -- you know how sometimes you'll find yourself on chapter 19 of some goddawful fic and you just have to keep reading to see how much worse it can get? It's sort of like that. At this point I'm siding with the clever, evil, Macchiavellian bastard because at least he's more interesting than the dumb whiny bastards, and cheerfully rooting for a high body count. ("Dammit, s/he survived again!")
What else? I finished my
ETA: Oh, and the new challenge at

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