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uberwald neatly combines two of my current obsessions in one fic here.

wolf_cat writes damn shiny Dr Who fic.

Also via

tefkas, the artist formally known as slowfox, is doing a Serenity-themed balloon pole. Head over to her journal and check it out.

Which leads me neatly to this Serenity spoof, via

chains_of_irony, which had me in hysterics. Spoiler warning.

And yes, since so many other people have been doing it - I'm going to gush cheezily.

I love every single one of you lot. You make me unbelievably happy. This term has been a good term; possibly the past six months have been the best six months of my life so far, what with Edinburgh, and with all the wonderful new people I've met/gotten close to/finally actually met up with etc etc, online and in RL, most of whom are probably reading this, all of whom are amazing. I know I've whinged on LJ a lot recently (and please, if you ever get sick of it, lemme know, I can filter) - that's because I've only been in front of a computer at the bad moments. The rest of the time, I've been drinking with amazing people, and running through muddy forests, and at theatres, and in libraries, and carausing drunkenly through the streets of Oxford, and singing and dancing and laughing and generally, yeah, having the best time.

:)

Edit: meme gacked from

sebastienne

The first sentence of every month this year from my journal:

January: Well.
February: I'm fairly sure it's just me being paranoid.
March: This is hopeless.
April: Y'know, I think that's the longest I've gone without updating this thing since I first got it.
May: Concert last night was absolutely brilliant.
June: ...oh fuck
July: I've got an audition next week for a production of Terry Pratchett's Maskerade up at the Edinburgh Fringe...
August: I aten't dead.
September: Today, I dyed my hair.
October: It's less this year, the student loan.
November: Beowulf looked over my shoulder.
December: There are so many hurdles to fall at.