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Shhhh! No one tell her, but I've stolen all of crazydiamondsue's notes.

ION: Bad day. Very bad day. What ever in my entire life made me decide I wanted to close these few nights to get out of having to do inventory? If I'd had any clue that I'd be the one in charge of getting the store set up in order for them to DO inventory, then cleaning the store up and getting it back into order AFTER inventory, then I'd have jumped right on top of that inventory bandwagon with a "Yes Sir!" firmly entrenched in my heart. Can you imagine having to "pre-count" all the books in a bookstore? I mean, what's the point of even having an inventory team come in and do this, if I have to spend an entire night making sure that every book in the store gets counted? Wouldn't that fall under the heading of redundancy? If I even spelled that word right.

IOON: I'm in need of more McShep recs. I fear that I am heavily taxing the bonds that have developed between me and my straight girlfriend eternalmusings. I have been reading the hell out of some McShep fic lately. And every episode that I watch just makes me want more.

You guys love me right? Write me some long, epic McShep fic. I like the whole gamut of emotions. From them first discovering that they like each other, right up to the bondage and s&m, bring it on.

I gotta have my crack fix.

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That last line looks a little funny when you're vision is slightly blurry.

I think I shall go to bed now, I have come to the realization that I'm doing nothing but rambling.

Gotta love it. There be spoilers here.

You know, you'd think you'd get the hint when an Asgard completely ignores you. I mean, they talked to Kinsey, for Pete's sake (who's Pete?). But not Kavanagh. No, he just keeps right on going.

Hermiod: Dr. Kavanagh.
Dr. Kavanagh: Yes?
Hermiod: Please. Stop. Talking. *dramatic pause* Thank you.

Gotta love that Hermiod. Muttering Asgardian obsenities under his breath, most likely calling all the stupid humans every name he can think of and then some. He's such a dear.

But why on earth must Kavanagh be such a whiny little bastard? OMG!! He's worse than my neice when she thinks her brother's got a bigger piece of cake than she does.

*****

I wonder about those prop people sometimes. Has anyone else noticed that a lot of McKay's scientific equipment looks like debit machine's with stuff pasted on them?

*****

I love Dr. Novak. She's just so freakin cool.

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It feels strange to see Teyla in a dress. I don't think I've seen her in anything other than her military outfit or her native looking garb since the show started, though I could be wrong. Beautiful voice, too.

*****

Um...if the city has been underwater for 10,000 years, up until just 2 years ago, how do they have trees? Watch this episode again, Critical Mass, and look out the window behind Teyla while she's singing near the end, right after they put the access codes in. There's a big ole oak tree out there.

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And Weir's just now realizing that humans have in-fighting issues? I'm not sure if she's incredibly naive, or if she's been hitting the sauce for the majority of her adult life.

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And that's tonight's episode. I'm now going to bed so I can get up and go to work tomorrow. yippee!

Crazy dream

In this dream that I had, byakuganchick and I were shopping for stuffs to have for dinner. Not all that implausible, since we've done so before, with Steph. But in this case, byakuganchick is running around, looking for fish, which is weird seeing as how she's allergic to fish.

We turn down one aisle of the store and find eternalmusings and jacklemmon trying to out-gross each other with bad, weird pairing, fics. I think the last one I remember, eternalmusings had challenged jacklemmon to read a Spock/Wraith Queen crossover fic. It was very strange.

Then, on the cereal aisle, soft_princess was teaching a class on the proper ways in which to pair up Lex and Clark. And why niether one should ever be made pregnant.

And, somehow, we wound up inside the SGC and byakuganchick is asking Sam where to find the fish and I'm up the ramp, looking at the gate when, all of a sudden, Daniel runs in and screams, "No, you aren't ready."

I give him this weird look and he stops, realizing that everyone's looking at him, and says, "The fish are on aisle 4." Then he turns and runs back out of the room.

Remember long ago, grocery stores had those big windows up near the roof that was the manager's office and he could look down on all the employees and shoppers? Well, at the end of the dream, I look up at this window and see Xander, looking down at us while he does the snoopy dance.

And then I woke up to my mother shoving my mail in my face.

I'm not really sure what to make of that one.