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You know, I finally saw Sunday, and while I could complain about SGA stuff the way I usually do, here's the thing: I really love the pants off of Rodney McKay. That is just about all I have to say about SGA from now on.
I'm reading Fan Fiction and Fan Communities in the Age of the Internet: I wasn't going to actually check it out of the library, but then I saw that there's an entire chapter on the sociological implications of Snarry, and I really had to. I'm more skimming than reading in depth, but there've already been several YES EXACTLY moments. My embarrassingly long career as a lurker has produced a great deal of one-person meta.
Also I finished translating La guerra florida and had people over for dinner. Tomorrow I have no good excuse not to go to the gym and swim, besides that my swimming style is more like not drowning up and down the length of the pool. I miss more dignified, pre-injury forms of exercise.
I'm reading Fan Fiction and Fan Communities in the Age of the Internet: I wasn't going to actually check it out of the library, but then I saw that there's an entire chapter on the sociological implications of Snarry, and I really had to. I'm more skimming than reading in depth, but there've already been several YES EXACTLY moments. My embarrassingly long career as a lurker has produced a great deal of one-person meta.
Also I finished translating La guerra florida and had people over for dinner. Tomorrow I have no good excuse not to go to the gym and swim, besides that my swimming style is more like not drowning up and down the length of the pool. I miss more dignified, pre-injury forms of exercise.