sirona_fics: (hunky army smiling cap)
England are doing miraculously well out on the field today; here's hoping I won't jinx it by posting this. :D Keep Cook and Carry On, indeed. \0/ \0/ COME ON, LADS. Only 240 more to get, oh god. /0\ /0\

...GODDAMN IT. There goes Trott. Ugh, following Test Cricket while at work. Nothing like it. D:

In other news, the same... Interested parties as last time linked me to this this morning. My squee could probably be heard by the bats hiding in nearby atticks. I LOVE THIS FANDOM SFM. <333333333 You guys are all making me so happy right now I can hardly contain it. I keep posting all this pretty, but the truth is that I have a BADASS team of support peeps who keep spamming be with amazeballs shit that I then share with you. #I ♥ MY FLIST.

Anyway. I hope you all have a wonderful and not at all stressful Monday! <3 A shout-out to my main woman [livejournal.com profile] delicatale, who starts her new job today -- fingers crossed, bb! <3

CLINT SAYS GOOD MORNING.

sirona_fics: (throw him in the shark tank)
Watching the England v Pakistan live score on the BBC website like a hawk. COME ON, BOYS. Trott, babe, get in there. We need you. DDDDX

Don't even know what the hell that was from KP and Morgan. WHAT. Thank all the fuck for Strauss and Broady. Not to mention Monty. MY HERO. *swoons*

FFFFFFFFFF OKAY. PLAY. JESUS, CAN'T REMEMBER THE LAST TIME I WAS CHEWING ON MY KNUCKLES QUITE THIS WAY.

Maybe when it's over I might write some X-Pride II -- JUST TO WIND THE HELL DOWN. /0\ /0\


ETA: Well. That was abysmal. It was embarrassing, is what it was. And they were doing so well. Fucking hell. >X/ I should think that they have a few things to talk about after that performance, jesus.
sirona_fics: (charles/erik jazz hands)
First of all: Allow me to FANGIRL ALL OVER THIS SHIT. Ridley Scott to direct new Blade Runner film

MY FACE RIGHT NOW?



THAT SHIT IS GOING TO BE EPIC.

In other news, this article kiiiind of made my week. ♥ Homosexual zebra finches form long-term bond? THIS IS SO FINDING ITS WAY INTO HAND IN HAND, YOU REALISE. <3

Other things I am excite about: I am posting my H50 Big Bang tomorrow! FINALLY!! \0/ \0/ \0/ I apologise in advance for the MASSIVE SPAMMING this will result in, since I'm going to need like 5 posts + a masterlist. I promise I'll backdate them, but still, if anyone is going back through skip?=200, they are going to HATE ME.

Also? That ridiculous XMFC story I'm shoulders-deep in? I HAVE FINALLY NAILED CHARLES' CHARACTERISATION IN IT. Thank you everyone who listened to me moan about it and was wonderful and supportive!! I <3 YOU ALL. And to cherry-top it all, [livejournal.com profile] raven_lore has gleefully agreed to receive that story as her [livejournal.com profile] help_japan win! I AM RELIEVED. I AM NOT A LOSER. <3

Other things that make me happy? Fourth Test, The Oval (day two): England 457-3 v India YOU LOT ARE THE MOST AWESOMESAUCE. FUCK YES ENGLAND!! ROCK ON!! \0/

DOCTOR WHO IS BACK ON TONIGHT. DO THE DANCE OF JOY WITH ME, GO ON. ETA: NO IT'S NOT. IT'S NEXT SUNDAY. GODDAMN IT. :/

Carry on being awesome, you guyyyyys! <3<3<3

For your time: HAVE SOME AWESOME MUSIC. ♥

sirona_fics: (cake or death?)
Two cakes I've just made. They are double chocolate -- a chocolate sponge with dark chocolate frosting and a white chocolate decoration. I feel faintly sick just from being in their presense. The first fucker didn't rise (crap knows why); I'm currently crossing all my fingers and toes that the second one does (Update: IT HASN'T. WHAT. THE. FUCK. IT'S THE SAME RECIPE AS LAST BLOODY YEAR. >:/)

This is me, sprawled over the sofa, near death from exhaustion and being one cranky, unhappy bunny.

It's -10 degrees outside, and the frosting that I set out to chill on the balcony has, in fact, frozen. Which, for some bizarre reason, my knackered brain finds hilarious.

It's my sister's birthday tomorrow, hence the cakes. She loves this recipe so much that she's been having the same cake for three years straight now, despite my best efforts at plying her with a three-tiered vanilla cake with tiramisu ganache. (I'm itching for an excuse to try that one out.)

In some better/more successful news -- my Arthur/Eames exchange is finished and handed in at last! Now, if only that Boxing Day Sherlock/John fic will stop bloody wiggling and let me finish it, too, god damn it! D: I'm having trouble with the sex scene. The sex scene. The one thing I never have trouble with. I think it might have gotten a little personal (in a wish fulfilment sort of way) and I've lost my objectivity. I plan to do nothing but knuckle down and finish it tomorrow.

I still owe two more drabbles to [livejournal.com profile] prettypriestess -- well. I say owe; it's more like I want to write this so much OMG what is this even.

I can't even get excited that England are ahead in The Ashes. I've had enough of today. Going to bed now. A more cheerful entry tomorrow (I hope).
sirona_fics: (cleggie tie!porn)
THIS. Just... THIS. I have no words for how much I adore the British press.

Also: CONGRATULATIONS ENGLAND, NEW TWENTY20 CRICKET WORLD CHAMPIONS!!! *glomps*


EDIT @AURRAI: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! AUSTRALIA GETTING THRASHED IS EXTREMELY ENTERTAINING TO ME.


No, wait.


@AURRAI: *points* MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!


Ooooh, I feel better now. >XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
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