Some beautiful anonymous soul just gave me a year of paid journal time! Even though this journal has been sadly short of real content for quite awhile now- since the great swallowing by the mismanaged pre-school beast at least. Great Maker, just for that, I'm going to try, try, try to fight through the work-induced depression and give you all some long overdue meta this week. Like, for example, the Centauri love fest I've been meaning to write ever since vilakins requested I write a rave about their sartorial style. Or my impressions of Firefly for the lovely electrcspacegrl. Or some Blake's 7 commentary, because I know there are a number of people on my friends list who are probably wondering why I haven't mentioned that in awhile. Or something Farscape related, since I need to get back in the FS groove to write the Rygelthon and Starkathon stories.
And damn it, I'm going to make some time to read some Eroica just for you, mosellegreen, because the butt shots in your last post were so giggle inducing and I have a thing for Victorian maidens. ;)
I feel so loved! I think I might cry now.
Happy Mother's Day and Happy Birthday, Stephen Furst!