Two words that should make anyone who wants to read anything by me in the future shudder in fear:

OFC. POV.
OFC POV!

Even my BROTHER knows that that's a bad thing. And yet, my keyboard keeps spitting it out.

del.icio.us! Is. Um. Delicious. I really like cute, AU, and cute AUs. I sometimes play the ridiculous pairing AU game on the bus:

John is a mermaid! Radek is a lonely fisherman!

Or:
Elizabeth Weir is a world-weary obstretician. Can Jeannie McKay, single mother, bring love back into her life?

Or, you know. Ronan/Hermiod. The Other and the Really Other.

I am kind of comforted by my lack of actual plans to write these.