my weekend in a nutshell

Taking a break from test writing. Never ever put 4 exams within two days, COM, or you won’t remain sane. That’s one of the reasons I’m quiet this week. The other reason is that with those who usually YIM me gone, I’ve taken the time to be concentrating hard on writing (those in my prompt communities will attest to this). So it’s been productive.

Things I’ve done: write exams. Boring. Went to the Jackson Apple Fest also boring. Once again it’s nothing but three blocks of food vendors, a half dozen booths that promised to save my soul if I joined their brand of Christianity (not interested, save someone else, thanks) and carnie games and rides. Why is this a big deal? I only went because I was there washing clothes and it was just a few blocks walk so....I did get to talk to the historical society which was nice

Other than that, it’s been slow here. Rainy and cold. And I have tv thoughts to share finally
( they're all cut together since my thoughts are short and I'm lazy. Nothing really spoilery under here anyhow. Just me babbling )

well off to lunch and back to test making horrors

Puppet/Muppet drabbles

( Buffy, Willow & Xander - S1 - Post Puppet Show )

( Giles S 1 - The Untalented )

( Angel, Connor & Dawn - Post NFA - Giggle Time )

feeling weird

because my sugar is bottomed out. Its like typing drunk. stuffed down a caramel apple and some juice before anything worse happened to me. So low that I missed my mouth twice. Pomegranate/blueberry juice all over me probably on the carpet too but I'm too shakey to go look. Guess that glass of wine I had at dinner was about the only thing saving me from slipping into unconsciousness in the tub since that was sweet. STupid sugar.

And you, Ms Cow, quit lowing. The barn is probably RIGHT behind you. Turn around and follow the herd. Stupid obnoxious noisy cow.

Another puppet drabble and a pimp

blame the hypoglycemic attack for this one!

Spike, Connor and Angel - Post NFA - Guy Talk

“You have got to be kidding me,” Connor snickered. “Stuffing and everything?”

Spike nodded enthusiastically, laughing too hard to talk. “Captain Forehead’s signature feature was even worse stuffed!”

“Tell me someone took pictures!” Connor wrapped his arms around his stitching sides.

“Lorne... and Nina told me the Poof’s nose was detachable!”

Connor fell off his chair laughing.

“Spike! Give me one reason I shouldn’t stake you!” Angel growled coming into the room. After they didn’t die, fighting Black Thorn Angel made one huge mistake. He introduced Spike to Connor.

“Your brat is amused.”

Angel snorted. “Still staking you.”

“Awww, Dad!”



and I forgot to do this. For all the BSG fans on my flist check it out Battlestar Galactica Frakkin’ Ficlet battle. marenfic is running this cool ficlet battle. Go Enlist. You know you want to