I hate the electric company

At least here in PR where it decides to take away our electricity on a whim for hours on end or simply lower the voltage, bringing it up and down and up and down so that I can't watch tv or get online and of course due to the brilliant timing of the universe, this shit begins just when I'm about to plug in the computer because the battery is drained. *strangles*

Fic: 40 Days and 40 Nights (8/9)

Quick before the voltage dies again. I apologize for the tininess.

Title: 40 Days and 40 Nights (8/9)
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7
Rating: PG this chap-- Wait. no it isn't! NC-17, I believe.
Pairing: Steve (The Second Coming)/Sam (Reaper)
Summary: A crossover that I felt appropriate given the characters' circumstances. The whole fic is finished. Set after the Reaper season 1 finale. Sam encounters a mysterious stranger on the road.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my own words.



( “You okay?” )

Stuff

I'm watching Fringe with the sound off. I'd like to turn the sound on, but it's dubbed into Spanish and I might either recoil or break down laughing. Dubs mess with my mind. But now it's too quiet here. The show has a character named Peter, who I now have begun calling new Peter, Peter Petrelli now being old Peter, a la The New Adventures of Old Christine.

The voltage went down again. I fear commenting on its current status since things happen when you say the're not happening, so I'll just say that's okay. Oh god, I've said too much.

I have the strange desire to watch Terminator. I don't know why.

I'm sure I had more substnatial stuff to post about earlier, but I can't remember now.

BTW, I've written 2,281 words today. Work? Screw that. Okay, so I've done some of that, too.