And that's it for the spoilers. In summary: some stuff I didn't really like, lots of stuff I loved, and my reproductive system now officially belongs to Peter Jackson.
Christmas Eve Countdown: 5 days
I'm in a bloody great mood today. Even if I have typoe'ed plan as plant about seven hundred times today. Oi vey. I hate you, deepsix.
Mistletoe Magic stories are coming in now, yay! Must tonight email everyone who's not submitted a story yet to remind them of deadline (for story or for "I'll make it, really" note) tomorrow.
... I just nearly tried to take a bite off my cake using my pen. Um. Should watch what I'm doing, really.
Aaaaand there's random feedback for Evitar in my inbox! Yay! (I should really start writing again. And I will, honest.)
Speaking of which, here's a drabble written for my application for Dolosus, in which I play Terence Higgs. Terence is a bitter, angry bloke.
( Liar, 100 words. )
Can't wait to get home and put up my tree! Presents! Christmas! Two weeks off! Wheeee!
Aaand now I've got to go, because our internet's going down in a minute. Blar.
Stupid brain0
Woo!
(I do,however, also have fifteen minutes to cook and eat before jintro shows up. Whoopsie.)
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Also, the new U2 DVD. Mrrrrrrrrrrrr.
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( In which Oliver is stubborn and Terence gets frustrated and swears. A lot. )
( In which things get fixed. Thank fuck. )
( In which Terence and Cedric think Oliver and marcus are both stubborn bastards. )
And Fleur? I still want to do Ter/Ced. Help?