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Aug. 2nd, 2009 07:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So I spent the day reading Torchwood fic. I listened to a Torchwood audiobook while walking Dex. On the radio on the way home from the park, they played a snippet of an interview with John Barrowman. Come late afternoon, I thought enough was enough and I decided to cook. Yesterday, I bought a huge bag of bananas for thirty English pennies, so I googled banana bread. The first recipe to pop up looked good, so I made it (yum!) and then I noticed that whose recipe is it? John blimmin Barrowman's.
Then I made a chicken pie to provide actual sustenance before I pigged out on banana bread, and stuck on some music so I could dance around in the kitchen. And I spent the entire time plotting Torchwood vids I will never make, to Queen. Seriously, they're cracky, they're gay, everything is (understandably) life and death, and they have lyrics about: being champions of the world (I'm interpreting that in an Angel/BtVS way); not wanting to live forever; 'I love you! (But we only have 14 hours to save the Earth)'; precision with time; imminent death; insatiable appetites; and even the occasional orgasmic groan.
And ok, I'm fine with the universe at large contributing to my current obsession, and my subconscious is clearly on board. But if I dream about Torchwood tonight, can it be something exciting? Last night I dreamt about cleaning grout, so an improvement on that would be nice.
Then I made a chicken pie to provide actual sustenance before I pigged out on banana bread, and stuck on some music so I could dance around in the kitchen. And I spent the entire time plotting Torchwood vids I will never make, to Queen. Seriously, they're cracky, they're gay, everything is (understandably) life and death, and they have lyrics about: being champions of the world (I'm interpreting that in an Angel/BtVS way); not wanting to live forever; 'I love you! (But we only have 14 hours to save the Earth)'; precision with time; imminent death; insatiable appetites; and even the occasional orgasmic groan.
And ok, I'm fine with the universe at large contributing to my current obsession, and my subconscious is clearly on board. But if I dream about Torchwood tonight, can it be something exciting? Last night I dreamt about cleaning grout, so an improvement on that would be nice.
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Date: 2009-08-02 07:53 pm (UTC)::thinks about going to the store and getting bananas now mmmm::
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Date: 2009-08-02 08:39 pm (UTC)If you do go and buy bananas for one, make sure they're squishy already. New, yellow bananas wouldn't be quite the same.
OM NOM NOM.
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Date: 2009-08-05 06:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-06 06:47 pm (UTC)Yum, fruit in dessert. ♥
Man, the cup thing bewilders me. And, I have no idea how a big a cup to use, so I usually just click out of the recipe and find one I understand. I'd say I felt your pain, except that our units of measurement MAKE PERFECT SENSE and yours DO NOT.
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Date: 2009-08-03 01:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-06 06:50 pm (UTC)I miss my cracky show, too. :( I'm trying to convince myself that if I just read enough pre CoE fic then I will forget that series 3 even existed, and I can go back to the place where everyone's fine. Including Owen and Tosh. And Myfanwy and Janet. And popsicle Grey.