I'm working. Obviously not right now, but I am sitting in front of the computer, Word is opened, the case file is looking at me stupidly from my left, waiting to be turned into a nice little bill of indictment.
Everything's ready except for me.
I've been meaning to work in this case for two weeks now. I already missed one deadline and had to ask for an extension. It's not that I don't want to do it, but I keep getting distracted.
See, I've been thinking.
I used to be a big fan of
Riptide, when I was very young, 7 or 8.
Much later, when I had discovered slash, it confused the hell out of me that Perry King, who played Cody Allen on Riptide, was Jim Ellison's father. Shouldn't he be living on a boat with Nick and Murray for the rest of his life?
When did he get married?
And more importantly, when did he get such a tight-assed SOB who so openly disapproves of his son's loving and warm relationship with his male room-mate?
See, I had a crush on Cody when I was young. He had beautiful eyes and he had that car, a corvette I believe? Having been influenced by watching the A-Team at a very young age, I couldn't resist the car. The car was also the main reason why I - while acknowledging that Pierce Brosnan is indeed a very attractive man - always thought that Laura Hold was a lot cooler.
Later of course, I realized that the guy with the helicopter might be more my thing, because pretty much everyone has a car, but a pink (!!!) helicopter? That's truly special.
Hm yes. That's all I wanted to say.
Maybe I should just admit to myself that I really don't want to work.
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tinx_r, I think you'll be glad to know that I decided to save the ten seasons of Stargate for later and watch season 2 of Riptide first. So you can expect there to be Riptide-related squeeing soon.