Dec. 29th, 2006
30s fic, Guy that is not Gisburne
Dec. 29th, 2006 10:59 pm:sigh: started writing Jack and Ianto accidentally tossed into the 1930s. Have currently written more of the first scene than any bits that actually take *place* in the 1930s, aside from one snippet. Oh, yay, another fic to go on the list of never-ending back-burner. Unless it turns out like the SGA 'sex with scientist included', which got written in about two days, not including beta-ing. Hmm. Was hoping to do this in snippet structure, we'll see how it turns out.
Note to self : resist urge to make it a Jeeves and Wooster crossover. Smack hand if any Glossops, Crayes, Bassets, or Littles make a physical appearance.
Tomorrow, pubmeet. Also Robin Hood. Possibly market in morning. New Year's, tiki bar in Kennington - ticket bought.
Have so far watched about half an hour of the vicar of dibley thing and brain is trying to come to terms with cute, nice, affable Guy of Gisburne. With no brooding qualities whatsoever. And my god he's tall. He keeps having to duck under lintels, and well, I know Dawn French is shorter than me (served her once when working in a shop) but the shots of them walking side by side? How many boxes would you have to stand on to be at eye level with the man? Also giggling over the villagers - I'd forgotten how much *fun* this series was.
Investigating GĂș chocolate pots. hmmm. I can see these becoming addictive.
Note to self : resist urge to make it a Jeeves and Wooster crossover. Smack hand if any Glossops, Crayes, Bassets, or Littles make a physical appearance.
Tomorrow, pubmeet. Also Robin Hood. Possibly market in morning. New Year's, tiki bar in Kennington - ticket bought.
Have so far watched about half an hour of the vicar of dibley thing and brain is trying to come to terms with cute, nice, affable Guy of Gisburne. With no brooding qualities whatsoever. And my god he's tall. He keeps having to duck under lintels, and well, I know Dawn French is shorter than me (served her once when working in a shop) but the shots of them walking side by side? How many boxes would you have to stand on to be at eye level with the man? Also giggling over the villagers - I'd forgotten how much *fun* this series was.
Investigating GĂș chocolate pots. hmmm. I can see these becoming addictive.