Wear sandals in the snow.

Shockingly, I'm not in fact dead. I'm just turning the computer off during the day to make myself read for the dissertation of doom. No wait: Dissertation of Doom. Better. So, I won't be around LJ much for a while yet (twomonths*cough*). Having said that, new Doctor Who on Saturday and squee will be necessary. Maybe I'll be around more at weekends. I don't know.

People who requested ficlets way back in February that I in no way forgot about (honest), I swear they'll be the first thing I write after deadlines and coursework and exam are all over with. I just have to work for the next two months and then I've got the rest of my life to write. Even if I do get any of them done before then, it's not fair to post one and not the others, so I'll wait 'til they're all done. But you'll get them. I swear on McDreamy's prettiness.

Speaking of McDreamy, I have all the third season of Grey's Anatomy to watch and I'd forgotten how much I love it. I'm rationing it out: an episode a night if I've done enough work. So far (two days) I've even stuck to it. Mostly, on the work front. Kinda need to go start re-reading Beowulf now.

Sullen Fresher Who Makes Porn Star Noises has gone home for Easter. The kitchen is clean (after I cleaned up the mouldy mess she'd left in one washing up bowl and yeah, that idea about bricking up her door with her inside? Tempting. Tempting beyond *words*.)I get to live in a flat with only a couple of other people, neither of whom make a mess or a noise or are annoying, for an entire month. And I have new Grey's, new Doctor Who soon, a ton of room in the fridge with no one here and even though I'm starting to get vague feelings of panic over deadlines now, life? Is fucking awesome.

Okay. Beowulf. Yeah.

edit: Oh and everyone in the UK? There's a Doctor Who special of the Weakest Link at 8:30pm Friday. With David Tennant *and* John Barrowman. And some other people too but mainly *Tennant* and *Barrowman*. In *the same room*.

Just, y'know. In case you're interested. ;)

edit: And another thing - recently found out that I'm meant to be going to Wimbledon when our Grad Ball is on. Only, as it's being held in the student club in town... not sure if that's a bad thing yet. Except K gave me the Woeful Face when I told her. Forsee begging after Easter. But really, I'm bored enough at the Winter Ball and it's not like I'll be able to afford a new dress for it, not that I'd risk an expensive new dress wandering around Sugarhouse anyway. I'd rather go for a dinner out in Manchester or something but... I don't know. Watch this space.

edit: They... they've put the prices back up on the Farscape box set. It's now £240 instead of £180.

...May cry. Cannot afford that. Couldn't really afford the £180 but it was my end-of-uni reward. I've been looking forward to it for months.

Going to sulk. And hope they lower the goddamn prices again by the end of May. :(