I must be brain-damaged

I just signed up for femslash08. I can only comfortably write in ONE of the offered fandoms, and only 2 pairings in that fandom. Oh please don't let me get assigned a Lexie, Meredith or Izzie fic. I signed up because Mrs. CB joked that my chronic headaches may be a creative logjam and I need to work it out. I haven't been inspired to write in a LONG time, but the Callie/Hahn canon is starting to spark some ideas.

I also want Brooke Smith/Sara Ramirez RPF. I seriously need help.

Anyone interested in reading a Callie/Hahn Ship Manifesto?


I finished my FSAC:DDoS entry and sent it off. It was a fun vid. I need to do more fun stuff, but I am such an angsty girl when it comes to my favored pairings. I never want them to be happy.

Okay, in other news:

Mrs. CB went to the store last week and bought some fresh-squeezed Valencia Orange Juice. I asked why she bought more when we had a carton of Tropicana already opened. She told me the she had a coupon, so she bought the "pure Valencia" for herself. The carton OJ was mine. I told her to enjoy her uppity juice.

I got a call from my mom yesterday. It started like this:

Mama CB: CeeBeeeeee, it's your Moo-oom.
Me: I know. I saw the number on the Caller ID and cringed.
MamaCB and Me: :both start cracking up.:

We have a strange relationship.

We are driving to the lake (Indian Lake, not Lake Erie) today to see my folks. My mom made me a quilt for my birthday-hand cut- and she has finished it. It is in shades of blue and silver with one very shiney, almost foil-like material. I can't wait to see it. This is maybe the 4th quilt she has done since Christmas.

Work is stressful. . My angina has been rearing it's ugly head and I am expecting to have my first heart attack the week we open.

Pray for me Obi-Wan-Flist. you are my only hope...

I must be brain-damaged

I just signed up for femslash08. I can only comfortably write in ONE of the offered fandoms, and only 2 pairings in that fandom. Oh please don't let me get assigned a Lexie, Meredith or Izzie fic. I signed up because Mrs. CB joked that my chronic headaches may be a creative logjam and I need to work it out. I haven't been inspired to write in a LONG time, but the Callie/Hahn canon is starting to spark some ideas.

I also want Brooke Smith/Sara Ramirez RPF. I seriously need help.

Anyone interested in reading a Callie/Hahn Ship Manifesto?


I finished my FSAC:DDoS entry and sent it off. It was a fun vid. I need to do more fun stuff, but I am such an angsty girl when it comes to my favored pairings. I never want them to be happy.

Okay, in other news:

Mrs. CB went to the store last week and bought some fresh-squeezed Valencia Orange Juice. I asked why she bought more when we had a carton of Tropicana already opened. She told me the she had a coupon, so she bought the "pure Valencia" for herself. The carton OJ was mine. I told her to enjoy her uppity juice.

I got a call from my mom yesterday. It started like this:

Mama CB: CeeBeeeeee, it's your Moo-oom.
Me: I know. I saw the number on the Caller ID and cringed.
MamaCB and Me: :both start cracking up.:

We have a strange relationship.

We are driving to the lake (Indian Lake, not Lake Erie) today to see my folks. My mom made me a quilt for my birthday-hand cut- and she has finished it. It is in shades of blue and silver with one very shiney, almost foil-like material. I can't wait to see it. This is maybe the 4th quilt she has done since Christmas.

Work is stressful. . My angina has been rearing it's ugly head and I am expecting to have my first heart attack the week we open.

Pray for me Obi-Wan-Flist. you are my only hope...