Three things!
Apr. 2nd, 2006 10:27 pm1. We won the boatrace omgyay! Yay dark blues.
2. The Party O'Doom is over, and thank all the gods out there for that. It went off fairly well, without too many disasters - I put gin in my lemonade, which may have helped - and no kids threw up, the dog didn't scare anyone to death and there wasn't too much singing. For some reason part of the stair bannister is missing, though; Mani helpfully put the pieces in her brother's bed. I am simply bemused as to how he didn't notice he was sleeping on top of a four-foot wooden pillar. Anyway. The best part of the weekend was going to the beach in the middle of the afternoon, watching the dog haring up and down the dunes, and wandering in and out of the water. It was icy cold, muddy and blissful. Still, I'm so glad it's all over.
3. And I can finally reveal to the world: I wrote Still Flying, Still Breathing (the Pennyroyal Tea remix), which remixed The Past and Pending by
cherryice. It's a lot like the original, which is a lovely story about Zoe, Mal and the absence of Wash. Thank you, everyone who feedbacked it. I was very flattered, and I must say that I don't deserve the praise; I wrote that story all in one go twenty-four hours before the deadline, and if it hadn't been for
amchau it probably wouldn't have been written at all. Still! I'm pleased I got it done, and that people liked it.
It also appears
thistlerose wrote the remix for me, Don't Shoot The Messenger (the strangers in the night remix) and as I know of her as mainly a Sirius/Remus writer, I can honestly say I'd never have guessed. Thank you very much.
Now, I leave you all in favour of watching Prisoner of Azkaban again. It is joy, and I'm having fun Sir Cadogan-spotting. Tomorrow, Keynes and Friedman! urgh.
2. The Party O'Doom is over, and thank all the gods out there for that. It went off fairly well, without too many disasters - I put gin in my lemonade, which may have helped - and no kids threw up, the dog didn't scare anyone to death and there wasn't too much singing. For some reason part of the stair bannister is missing, though; Mani helpfully put the pieces in her brother's bed. I am simply bemused as to how he didn't notice he was sleeping on top of a four-foot wooden pillar. Anyway. The best part of the weekend was going to the beach in the middle of the afternoon, watching the dog haring up and down the dunes, and wandering in and out of the water. It was icy cold, muddy and blissful. Still, I'm so glad it's all over.
3. And I can finally reveal to the world: I wrote Still Flying, Still Breathing (the Pennyroyal Tea remix), which remixed The Past and Pending by
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Now, I leave you all in favour of watching Prisoner of Azkaban again. It is joy, and I'm having fun Sir Cadogan-spotting. Tomorrow, Keynes and Friedman! urgh.