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Jan. 6th, 2007 06:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
liptonrm_backupSo, people, if you're interested, I committed fic yesterday:
All Stories End. HP, AU Future-fic, Ron-centric.
Classes start up again on Tuesday and for as much as I am studiously not thinking about that fact I can't escape it. I cut next term's schedule down to 4 classes instead of 5 so hopefully I'll have a little more time to think about things that have absolutely nothing to do with law school during the upcoming months. A girl can always dream.
And, for those who are curious, I have not gotten my grades back yet. See, that's the reason why the only thing I've gained from law school so far (beyond a growing inability to watch any crime procedural TV dramas) is a twitch in my left eye. See, there it goes again.
Had a throwdown over a TiVO that isn't even mine and the Side of Light (ie, mine) emerged victorious. Re-runs of season 4(?) of Smallville will be recorded instead of new Without A Trace. The things I do for a pretty face.
Finished Inkheart a few days ago and have moved on to Memories of Ice so that brings the Break Reading List up to 3 and 1/3 (Memories of Ice has around 900 pages so it should take a bit longer). Have caught myself up on Battlestar Galactica and have seen one episode of The O.C. I'm still woefully behind on Torchwood but hope to catch up on that tonight or tomorrow, if I'm not sidetracked by Kitchen Confidential for too long.
And I thought Break would be unproductive. HA! Must get all of my bachanallian indulgences out of the way before Tuesday so maybe I will go finish off that Thai food sitting in my kitchen. mmmmm ... Thai food.
ETA: Apparently Wil Wheaton is recapping Star Trek: TNG episodes in uber-TWoP style and they are freaking hilarious. He walks a genius line between poking fun at some of the bad stuff they did (he's only into season one, to date) and conveying an almost fan-like sense of wonder at being involved in it. It's great. A big thanks to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
liz_marcs for pointing me in the right direction.
All Stories End. HP, AU Future-fic, Ron-centric.
Classes start up again on Tuesday and for as much as I am studiously not thinking about that fact I can't escape it. I cut next term's schedule down to 4 classes instead of 5 so hopefully I'll have a little more time to think about things that have absolutely nothing to do with law school during the upcoming months. A girl can always dream.
And, for those who are curious, I have not gotten my grades back yet. See, that's the reason why the only thing I've gained from law school so far (beyond a growing inability to watch any crime procedural TV dramas) is a twitch in my left eye. See, there it goes again.
Had a throwdown over a TiVO that isn't even mine and the Side of Light (ie, mine) emerged victorious. Re-runs of season 4(?) of Smallville will be recorded instead of new Without A Trace. The things I do for a pretty face.
Finished Inkheart a few days ago and have moved on to Memories of Ice so that brings the Break Reading List up to 3 and 1/3 (Memories of Ice has around 900 pages so it should take a bit longer). Have caught myself up on Battlestar Galactica and have seen one episode of The O.C. I'm still woefully behind on Torchwood but hope to catch up on that tonight or tomorrow, if I'm not sidetracked by Kitchen Confidential for too long.
And I thought Break would be unproductive. HA! Must get all of my bachanallian indulgences out of the way before Tuesday so maybe I will go finish off that Thai food sitting in my kitchen. mmmmm ... Thai food.
ETA: Apparently Wil Wheaton is recapping Star Trek: TNG episodes in uber-TWoP style and they are freaking hilarious. He walks a genius line between poking fun at some of the bad stuff they did (he's only into season one, to date) and conveying an almost fan-like sense of wonder at being involved in it. It's great. A big thanks to
liz_marcs for pointing me in the right direction.
