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The last flight of the Space Shuttle program landed safely today, so I wanted to link you all something.

A video tribute to the Space Shuttle program including footage from every flight, and at least one appearance by every single person who flew in a Shuttle.

( ...and the rest of this is me blithering about my childhood and fangirling space stuff. )

As some of you know, my work schedule at this time of year, the last two weeks of April in particular (Canadian tax season goes later than U.S. and parts of it stretch on until June) is insane. In fact, today is the last day I won't be at work (for a period of 10 or more hours each day) until about May 8th, at which point I go back to getting one day away from work per week, yay, and all the backlogged other work stuff that's been put off due to tax season comes thundering down on my head.

What this means for the fun parts of my life is, well, I have none. Or at least very few.

( How this will affect the posts I make or don't make over the next few weeks, if anyone's interested. )

In short, for the next while, this LJ will be mostly boring and whiny. I hope you all stick around for when I get small portions of my life back in May and can hopefully be interesting again.

*crossing fingers* for a SPN 6.17 reaction post today,(ETA: It's up!) and in the meanwhile *hugs* for everyone.

Go here. Play.*

Thank you lurkingwombat for linking me this.

*(Use caution if flashing lights are a problem for you. I turned my monitor brightness all the way down and was okay.)

Hear ye, hear ye! The story that some anonymous wonder wrote for my prompts has been posted to spn_summergen and it is goddamn glorious!

Fightin' Words

Author's Summary: Sam and Dean have both been through many trials, together and apart. They have lost faith. They have lost hope. They have even lost their lives. And, on more than one occasion, their dignity.


Go ye forth and bask, I tell you, bask in this fic!

Last night's dream, finally typed up. Forgotten most of it. Even so, it's longish.

Left unlocked because this dream was almost fic; actually an extension of that fifteen-word SPN/Doctor Who crossover I wrote a while back.( This one. )
Also for this dream, I was the freaking Doctor. The Tenth one. WOOT! \o/


( Angels, a Time Lord, Winchesters, demons, horses and more than a considerable amount of blasphemy. And crack. (Also spoilers up to SPN 5.08) )

Niftiest dream I've had in a while. Plus, I was the Doctor! That's never happened before! \o/

Thank you everyone sending snowflake cookie virtual gift things! I've never had this many things on my profile page before, ever! \o/

What's under the cut is Gen, R (for implied gore or something), and kind of speculation/grim crack and very very short.

( Random thought with 5.10 spoilers )

Kitchen + Me = Doom. (or "The undocumented features of a turkey.")

( I don't know why I expected anything different. )