you can't do that with a tiffany lamp!

Larryish and/or xoverish link dump:

space phones

steam tunnels

steam tunnels 2

surface map

cognitive support systems? (.pdf)

so. I got the job! it is basically picking up the grimy, citation-y pieces of all the research this woman's done on her book over the course of fourteen years. and the manuscript's fiftyish pages, but.

she is less organized than I am. (*gasp*)

which is to say, basically, that random surprise bits of the bibliographic info I need are just NOT THERE, so my job is to go find them and then make all the citations happen in an organized and shiny fashion. like magic. .:: wiggles fingers ::.


IOW, AAH, FOOTNOTES!

( cookies! )

closeups later.

party now.

:D

SO, I AM TOTALLY MAKING SOME WILD AND WACKY SUGAR COOKIES!

(and maybe some more traditional shapeses. mayyybe.)


those of you who are getting goodies, ANY REQUESTS? (though if you don't think of anything, it might be more fun, because then I will make you a SPECIAL SURPRISE COOKIE JUST FOR YOU!)


in conclusion, I'm baking. I'm excited.
...but not naked! sorry.

read instructions here.

play here.

words: take, restore, recalling, cue, imprisoning, reread, disappears, vouch, minorities, mechanism

bonus points for: porn, snow, cookies

GO!


(p.s. I won't be checking this until Wednesday night, but please have tons of fun between now and then!)

I am feeling stupid because: Pearl has been throwing a multiple-week-long hissyfit which, I thought, included not responding to any attempts to reset her (it also included not turning off her backlight, refusing to go into sleep mode, and, most recently, causing abuse to the Incorrigible, who really just doesn't deserve that). turns out I was just hitting the wrong buttons. we're good now :)

I am feeling not-stupid because: I just had my German 101 final. now, mind you, I was feeling stupid for a while in there (and I still figure I got EVERY. SINGLE. FREAKING. ARTICLE. WRONG), but after everyone else had finished and gone I took a break from my last short essay to chat a little with my professor, and she said things like she thought I was smart! and gifted with languages! and a joy to have in class! even though I hardly ever turned in my homework! *glow*

I am feeling excited because: I've got the cookies & treats & stuff all figured out, and am way pumped to get started! dude, this is seriously going to happen! YAY!


also, after my shower today I walked straight out of my towel and into a warm fluffy blanket, curled up on my bed, and didn't get up until noon. that's something I haven't done since I was TINY. I'm still ambivalent as to whether it was a worthwhile use of my time, but at the moment I'm leaning toward 'yes.'

so, it's 2 in the morning and me, I'm battling finals. or, well, I sounded a temporary retreat.

so for everyone who's in the midst of finals, just finished them (congrats you!), or is simply having One Of Those Days Nights, ( don't worry; even the best of us get stuck in our sweatshirts sometimes. )

say it with me: WE CAN DO IT! NAKED ROB CAN HELP!

now, get back to work.

__dtrain, I'm sorry I didn't write in more porn.

Title: Baby, It's Cold Outside
Fandom: Numb3rs x Northern Exposure
Pairing: Don/Joel
Rating: Mature for adult sexual content. And language! And crack :D
Length: 2,350 words
Summary: Joel closed the door. "This is … this is really … weird."
Warnings: Never piss off a moose? Also, possible Rob Morrow Overload.
Disclaimer: Neither of these shows are mine. And there was much rejoicing.
Notes: The usual suspects, __dtrain and phurie_dae listened to me yammer about this and let me spam them. jobiegirl6 and shrieking_ell also got in on the game. You're all fantastic!
AND HEY. If you want the first four episodes of Northern Exposure all in one 700-MB .avi, I've got that here. It was kind of an accident.

( DON IS REALLY HOT AND JOEL IS A DORKFACE THE END )



ALSO, captain_molly, thank you so much for the paid time, and the icons, and the mistletoe! .:: smooches ::. you're such a sweetheart :)

as we can see, I have Photoshit again. and Iamregard. :D

I've been meaning to make this icon since ... um, since the second time I saw DMC? so now I have, because I dreamt about Snakes on a Plane last night (it was NUTS!) and because Kishor called me off work (the butthead). and now I'm going to have a real, hot breakfast! on the weekend! what an idea!

.:: watches icon; giggles ::.

FINALLY, I HAVE TAKEN MY DORM ROOM BACK FROM THE EVIL FRUIT-FLIES.

my linens and bedclothes are shut away in the closet (I get to camp out in a sleeping bag tonight!), my garbage (including the errant banana peel that started this whole thing) is in the trash room, and my room smells of lovely fresh House & Garden Raid. tomorrow I shall buy a plug-in freshener, so it will smell of gingerbread and spice :)

and if anyone so much as touches the rest of my Dave Matthews Band ice cream sitting in the common room freezer, the whole of Chamberlain Hall will feel my wrath. I have already taken many lives this night; do not test me.


oh, also? I've started watching Firefly, one episode per night, because phurie_dae is evil-wonderful. SPACE MONKEYS!