making less sense than usual

My diet pepsi tastes thick and needs ice.

bittorrent is kicking my ass, but very, very slowly. VERY slowly.

I will finish the-story-that-would-not-end tonight if it kills me but I have no interest in it even though if I don't post in the next 36 hours it will be useless. And it is not about pants.

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Sweet lord, it's finally done. The fic that would not end.

Title: Settling
Author: elly427
Summary: Life before the colonel, life after the colonel. She's just stuck in the year zero.
Classifications: Sam/Pete, Sam/Jack, post LCII, angst, PG
Author's notes: Massive thanks to poohmusings  and lyssie who both said "Yeah, I'll read that" when I was going crazy.

Sadly, this fic is not about pants.

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I need a magic cookie.

For my neopet, though I might not say no. Poor sweetie has sneezles and I? I do not have 15,000 neopoints to buy one from the bastards who are trying to make a 500% profit on something to cure my sick little kacheek.

Will respond to comments on story soon, just don't have time at the moment. Am on my way out the door to finally, finally have some sushi. Yay! Sushi! Anyway, *smooches* to you all. You're all so nice.