Geoffrey Tennant, how are you so awesome?

I am in a surprisingly fine and dandy mood this morning.

I think this may have to do with the fact that the Professor AU is nearly there. Like, nearly, semi-done, almost, give it another... oh God... 1500-2000 words?.. Maybe not even that. I can't really tell at this point. Ray and Fraser are setting the pace, and I'm just following.

(I know that's probably the wrong way of writing - letting the characters take the lead - but it's the only way I know how to write. I have a certain set of criteria, but everything else - the pace, when certain actions take place, where, even - pretty much comes as I'm writing. I can't imagine plotting out a fic and actually following a certain outline. I'd love to know how people do it, because with me, it just doesn't happen. The characters do their thing and I just write it all down.)

So, anyway. It's nearly 10,000 words long. I...I really couldn't tell you how that happened.

In other fine and dandy news, Jesus CHRIST, Hugh. Looking AMAZING. I'm just all a-flail. God, his STARE. I wish pictures could talk - that way we'd hear his sexy voice, too. Mmmph. He's just...wow. Wow. I mean...damn. And yeah. I love him bald. (But, look, you can already see some fuzz growing in! So cute!)

And, speaking of stunning people with sexy voices, look what sam80853 posted this morning -

Geoffrey Tennant, through the ages.

Oh, Paul. How are you so amazing?

It's like a conspiracy with Canada, isn't it? They're just teasing the rest of us.

So, ( some initial thoughts on the ending of Slings & Arrows. WARNING: Long and disjointed. )

And now, to work, and I shall endeavor to answer every single outstanding comment. It's a hard job, but somebody's gotta do it. Right? Right.

*endeavors*