linden_jay: (Supernatural- This sucks out loud)
Two ear infections in two weeks. Which fate did I piss off, and what kind of gift basket will make things up to them so that this doesn't happen again, please, because OW OW OW OW OW! I made it to church for the first time in ages, and I had to leave after the sermon because the volume from the singing was making me just about cry, it hurt so bad. And not because they sucked either--these are Lutherans, and they've got pipes.

Over an hour in the walk in clinic later, I've got my ears flushed, I'm out of pain, and I get to go home with the instruction to blow dry my ear to avoid infection. Ah, modern medicine. Now I'm off to dinner with my in-laws (they're German/Norwegian Lutheran--dinner means lunch), and then an engagement party for a cousin, after which I am coming home and curling up in my chair and not leaving for the whole day. Because OW, damn it.

In other news, I was working on answering stuff for this meme, and I kind of accidentally turned the SPN one into an actual ficlet, or whatever you call something that's over 500 words and less than a thousand. Um. How the crap did that happen? I'll post it later today or tomorrow.

Okay--off to do family stuff. Happy Sunday everyone!
linden_jay: (Bored Now.)
Clearly I've had too much Pepsi or something and it's affecting my brain. But here goes.

The first fifteen people to comment on this post get to request a drabble* from you. In return, they have to post this meme in their journal**. Post all fandoms you’re willing to write for.

Fandoms: Supernatural, CWRPS, Heroes, Heroes RPS, Firefly/Serenity, SGA (only up until the Tao of Rodney though--I'm still catching up), Sports Night, The West Wing, Bones, Lotrips, or any of my Role Play characters (see my userinfo. If I can do it, I will, if not, I'll let you know so you can pick something else.

*These will not be proper drabbles, for serious. I mean, come the hell on--I don't even barely solofic in the first place, I'm sure as hell not gonna try and keep it to one hundred words. I'm buzzed on Pepsi, but I'm not yet insane.

**And if you want to play, but you don't want to write something, go 'head and comment... I'm not the fandom police, and I tend to avoid the bossy part of memes anyway.

ETA: Spoilers for Supernatural 303 in the comments. Fair warning.
linden_jay: (Heroes- Nathan and Claire- plotting)
So, I've mentioned once or twice that Ash and I have been puttering away on a Heroes/Firefly alternate reality 'verse (and when I say puttering, I mean, well... there's a reason why Ash keeps calling us the wordy bitches). This is just a hint of what we've gotten to give a taste of where we're going.

Being able to fly wasn't really all that great... )
linden_jay: (James Purefoy- giggle)
Also packing tape, and balled up newspaper, and other moving related nonsense. Except that no, I don't love these things, and I'm totally fibbing because yeah. No. And we haven't even really, really gotten into an unpacking groove yet, because we've had company for the past two days. Now, granted, he was here on a research trip, and he couldn't really help the timing because it was sandwiched in around a conference and his flight home, but there's been better timing in the world. I feel like it's kind of knocked us off our momentum... we were unpacking and finding stuff that we needed and everything, and now we've spent the past few days driving around and visiting and just not doing much of anything at all. Which is kind of irritating. But he's gone now, back on his way to Ontario, and we can get back doing that whole unpacking thing. Joy.

The cats are giddy though, finally having space to run around in. They're spending all their time going from room to room, hanging out on top of the fridge, generally making a nuisance of themselves. It's pretty cute.

I've been looking all over town, and I have yet to find a place that has wireless internet, and is open past nine pm. The joys of living in a small town, man, I tell you. Only four more days, I know, but gah. Annoying.

I miss writing, and I miss everyone SO much, but it is wonderful finally being in our own place again. I feel like I have room to breathe again. I've got my dishes, and my things organized in my fridge, the way I like it. It's amazing how fast that's the sort of stuff you really miss. Yes, I organize my fridge. Yes, as I've said before, I'm a total and utter dork. I've dealt with this.


Aug. 21st, 2007 03:37 pm
linden_jay: (Firefly- If wishes were horses)
Okay, know what? It's someone elses turn, m'kay? I'm done. Too much nonsense, fate, do you hear me?

Probably not.

So, I need a place to live. )

And here comes the part where I rant. )
linden_jay: (Get Fuzzy- Dear Lord Make it stop)
I have had a headache for twelve hours now. TWELVE HOURS. Ow, no more caps, I swear, even typed shouting hurts my brain. I've tried everything so far, from downing mass amounts of water to taking more than the recommended dosage of Acetaminophen with codeine, to more water, to making the AH give me a massage to try and break up the tension--nothing's giving. If I've worked myself up into a stress migraine from the past week or so, I won't be entirely surprised, but I will be completely pissed off about it. And when I try and lie down to sleep it off, I get dizzy and nauseous, so that isn't working, so, here I am, trying to write my way out of my brain and try and talk out some of the stress that's been gathering for awhile.

I'm not writing well lately. )
linden_jay: (Spike- bad rude man)
Taken from elsewhere...

"Ten ways you know you're reading a fic I wrote or something like that."

This works both for characters that I play in online RPG's, as well as most of the chars I've written in fic with Jess

"Ten ways you might guess I'm a mun in this log."

(Go 'head and add more reasons why you can tell it's me, and feel free to post your reasons for how you think people can tell it's you too)

I had to do this one, even though it partly makes me cringe because I worry about the similarities I put onto my pups *does the hides under the desk as am a repetitive hack thing* Okay, I'm back.

"Ten ways you might guess that Jay's a mun in this log"

1) Someone will be clueless about someone's attraction to them, or to an emotional cue that anyone with a brain and an ounce of rational thought would pick up on. Classic Jay-pup marker.

2) There will be dialogue. Oh yes, precious, there will be a lot of dialogue. )
linden_jay: (Palace Architecture)
...also known as why this post is two weeks/seventeen days later than originally planned.
July 5, 2004... Jay gets a livejournal... )

July 5, 2004. Palace? )

Claiming Harry Sinclair... what have I gotten myself into?! )

From the beginning...
laideedai )
anorienbean )
angiepen )
little___hobbit )
fin_anwamane )
sairalinde )
tsinivari )
drachekatze )
angel_nat_nat )
bijouatweb )
your_own_path )

And the corrupters:
darknight999 )
lady_adrian )
darkenheart )

And finally, the benevolent despot herself:
tarnished_raven )

And so here I am. )


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