schmerica: (alias: bristow love)
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Do you ever have a day when you wish that you had, instead of little devils and angels, a miniature Jack Bristow to sit on your shoulder and give you advice and guide you through this crazy, crazy world?

I feel like that every day. Jack Bristow, come and fix my life! Be my spy daddy FOREVER!

Today I made curried cauliflower for dinner as a treat for myself for fixing up my resume and applying for jobs today. I'm always surprised by my treat turns out to be something that's actually really healthy, but oh man, it is so freaking good.

Neal Stephenson's Quicksilver: I am approximately one-third of the way through, which means I just finished the first book-within-the-volume-within-the-cycle. Mmmm, 17th century. Mmmmm, history of science. Mmmmm, big juicy book to lose myself in.

Zee keeps teasing me with the promise of writing Young Avengers Cassie/Kate femslash. I almost help she never does complete this, because I'm already her obedient servant in way too many ways.

If you understand my subject line, you get a shiny new nickel.

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13/9/06 01:11 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] notemily.livejournal.com
woo! mates of state nickel for me.

You 'almost help'?

13/9/06 01:24 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] ficbyzee.livejournal.com
*points and laughs at your typoes*

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13/9/06 01:53 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] rossetti.livejournal.com
Earlier today, even whilst doing something as mundane as selecting produce, I kept thinking, "What would Daddy Jack do? Because he's got cold, hard millions in cash, medical equiptment and guns, and he always knows what to do."