I read five books this week. Two of them came to nebulous conclusions, one left out a really important development in its conclusion, and two of them were chockablock with so much detail that I'm not sure they would know what a conclusion was if it hit them over the head. Hence, I now have a headache.
Last night I discovered another good Thai dish, the basil chili sauce, while having takeout with
rubydebrazier. Ruby is an excellent person to grab dinner with when one is drained and headachy from too much thinking, as one can just sit on her nice couch and watch cable with someone else who is also drained and headachy from too much thinking. We watched a nice old chestnut of a CSI episode and yesterday's Oprah, wherein a panel of men answered the musical question, "Why Do Men Do That?"
Speaking of CSI, I found a fic the other day starring my actual two favorite characters, Archie and Bobby: Rambo. Short and totally sweet, and gotta love Archie and Bobby.
No VM tonight, so I give you my new icon. I don't really ship them; it's more that I want the series to end, despite no previous romance, with Veronica kissing her father and Wallace goodbye, hopping onto Weevil's bike, and the two of them riding off into the distance.
Last night I discovered another good Thai dish, the basil chili sauce, while having takeout with
Speaking of CSI, I found a fic the other day starring my actual two favorite characters, Archie and Bobby: Rambo. Short and totally sweet, and gotta love Archie and Bobby.
No VM tonight, so I give you my new icon. I don't really ship them; it's more that I want the series to end, despite no previous romance, with Veronica kissing her father and Wallace goodbye, hopping onto Weevil's bike, and the two of them riding off into the distance.