Feb. 6th, 2005

delga: (alexk)

Party was good. Fun was had by all. (Dude, AH is serious whack or whatever. Crazy dude). We did all the stupid dances (Macarena, Superman *eyeroll*, the Hokey Cokey [!] etc) and I saw reubs for the first time in ever (what is with his HAIR?!)Then went to stay at best-friend's. Slept on my coat so now there's cat hair everywhere. Overall? Good times. Glad I went.

Especially as we got lost on the way there *headdesk*

Now I have a load of homework and ironing (yeh, wicked combination there) to do. ::toddles off::

delga: (alexk)

Damn me and my shipper heart. Serious to god, I've only seen half of the first episode of CSI: NY and already I'm shippin' the scene, reading the fic, pontificating etc. (But seriously this fic and this one are so beautiful and angsty).

Stella/Mac reminds me of old-school CJ/Toby when the fic was about long-distance relationships (and never about the wife when, damn, of course, it really WAS about the wife). It's a softer, less bitter version of CJ/Toby, where the cynicism is less linked to transcontinental not-love and more to very old, very true and constant relationships. (That CJ loves California and Toby can't stand it says the world for that ship - my dearest OTP - but Stella and Mac live and love NYC so they're at least in the same world). I don't know if there's more optimism in the S/M ship or if I'm just wishing it there (because, of course, CJ/Toby is totally subtext and in-your-face in a non-in-your-face way) but I'm here and I'm shippy and I'm gonna shake it down...or something.

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