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1. ( My glasses finally broke this morning. )

2. Re: Comic-Con- commodoremarie, zhukora1, readiness, solarwind, et al.- I am definitely going to be at the LSA, so I will be staying (early afternoon?) Thursday to (late afternoon) Sunday. Don't worry- I've long since bought my 4-Day. I'm pretty sure I'll be taking a puddlejumper from San Francisco to San Diego, because it is the least of a pain in the ass.

2a. SERIOUSLY PEOPLE, it is time to plan costumes. What are you wearing?

2b. Teehee, puddlejumper.

3. coffeesuperhero: when do your exams end? I have a scheme. This is my scheming face.

4. I have no recollection of writing this up, and I don't know what to do with it, so here it is. It's a dream I had, which was remarkable for being the first and only dream I've ever had that was 1) in Nahuatl ( 2) SGA porn. )

5. Probably a long shot, but anybody going to MTAC? arymabeth and I will be there; I might even be able to get my Rally Vincent costume done before then (though it seems very doubtful, at this juncture). Unless, y'know, turns out it sucks, in which case we'll be at the bar.

We might be at the bar anyway.

Porn now.

Title: Thirty Minutes
Summary: A lot can happen in thirty minutes.
Fandom: Stargate: Atlantis
Word Count: 700
Rating/Warnings: NC-17, rough sex, gratuitous fucking profanity, light blasphemy
Pairing: John/Rodney
A/N: So here's what happened: I have grown weary of the many plotty and talky things I am writing; I wanted to write some porn; I had thirty minutes. Ergo, thirty minutes of porn, and a total lack of a creative title. I did, admittedly, go back in and spruce it up a little, which doesn't actually count because m'colleague came in at like the 27 minute mark and I had to stop writing.

( Thirty Minutes )