February 6th, 2003

A Pocket Full of Murder

Wah!

I really, really feel like writing another scene of my Margot Snape fic (funny how I keep calling it that when Malcolm is the POV character, but, well, that's Margot for you), and I can't because the kids are keeping me too busy.

And of course, by the time the kids are in bed tonight, odds are I won't have the energy or the impulse left to write.

On a completely unrelated note, you can tell that I didn't think much of last week's ALIAS because I haven't made any new icons out of the screencaps. Better luck next week, guys. I hope.
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I just changed my primary e-mail alias to try and get rid of some of this annoying spam I've accumulated, so if you've got the old "rebeccaj..." address on file somewhere, you'll need to update it to the new one (which you can find via the e-mail link in the sidebar). If you're using the other address, though, the one that begins with a "b", you don't need to change it. Thanks.
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[Cue the Dramatic Horns] Can this story be saved?

I started an ALIAS vignette a few weeks ago to answer a question all the Syd/Vaughn shippers seemed to be asking after seeing "The Counteragent". It should have been an easy fic to write, but RL kept interfering and, well, I still haven't got it finished. And now I'm wondering if anybody even cares any more. I'm not even sure that I care any more, since after watching "Double Agent" last week I've lost a good deal of my former sympathy for Vaughn.

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Probably nobody does care, right? Not after all that S/V schmoopiness last week. Poor Alice McPlotdevice, we hardly knew ye...
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I can always count on Tiffany to dig up bizarre links. And the odd thing is, I was just thinking about this weird idea for a holiday special a few days ago... I remember seeing it the first time it aired, and thinking it was terminally dumb even then. You've gotta know it's bad if even it can make even an eight-year-old go fetal with embarrassment...