WW and bed.

Tomorrow, I'm going to write. I'll attempt to kick the butt of the impossible WW fic, but if I can't, I'll finish off the Sam/Josh fic.

Okay, one of my favourite Sam quotes:
Bartlet: Does anyone know what the word aculculia means?
Sam: It's an inability to perform arithmetic functions. I'm sorry, Mr. President, you wanted to answer your own question didn't you?

*sniggers* Both of them are such word geeks. It's cute.

And every time the fanfare around Bartlett starts to bug me, I should remember the following quote, and why everyone loves him so:
Bartlet: I like your show. I like how you call homosexuality an "abomination!"
Jacobs: I don't say homosexuality is an abomination, Mr. President. The Bible does.
Bartlet: Yes it does. Leviticus!
Jacobs: 18:22.
Bartlet: Chapter and verse. I wanted to ask you a couple of questions while I had you here. I'm interested in selling my youngest daughter into slavery, as sanctioned in Exodus 21:7. She's a Georgetown sophomore, speaks fluent Italian, always cleared the table when it was her turn. What would a good price for her be? While thinking about that, can I ask another? My chief of staff, Leo McGarry, insists on working on the Sabbath. Exodus 35:2 clearly says he should be put to death. Am I morally obligated to kill him myself or is it okay to call the police? Here's one that's really important, because we've got a lot of sports fans in this town. Touching the skin of a dead pig makes one unclean. Leviticus 11:7. If they promise to wear gloves, can the Washington Redskins still play football? Can Notre Dame? Can West Point? Does the whole town really have to be together to stone my brother John for planting different crops side by side? Can I burn my mother in a small family gathering for wearing garments made from two different threads? Think about those questions, would you? One last thing. While you may be mistaking this for your monthly meeting of the Ignorant Tight-Ass Club, in this building when the president stands, nobody sits.

ETA: And, I'm going to cut my nails tomorrow, so I can type without quite as many typos.

ETA2: Since I'm sharing quotes, and this is one of my faves:
Sam: I'm less visually observant than others, but I make up for it.
Emily: How?
Sam: With cunning and guile.

Wasting time...

Coles Online! It's like all the fun of grocery shopping in the comfort of your bedroom.

Still takes as long to figure out what you want/need...


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WW Canon question

Okay, in Shadow of Two Gunmen we have the flashback to Sam's Kensington Oil meetings. If the price was $18M, as mentioned in the first meeting, how come buying the better boat of $46M is mentioned at "11 million dollars extra"?

Hmmm... they mention that this is the cheapest fleet they've ever bought, so obviously they're buying more than one boat. If they bought two, that would be $36M, and an extra $11M would make the total costs $47M.

Maybe Sam was rounding up, and allowing a heck of a lot of money towards the legal cost of purchasing the new boat? Otherwise, what's the huge difference in price?

I'm back online.

Talked to mum, who was not half as upset as her email sounded. Right now, I'm just going to say: "Grrrrrrr. Men!"

Mmmm... girl-kissing on The Bill, and I still adore Craig. He's so my current woobie. (Since Cass is gone now! *sniff*) And Craig putting a drunk Luke to bed? (Could their storyline become any more like a slash fic?)

Wrote 2000 words on the impossible WW fic, which is currently being deemed the Really, Really Hard, but Just, Maybe, Possible WW fic. To write a good AU, you almost need to know more canon than to write a fic that just follows it...

ETA: As soon as I posted this, we got to see Craig and Luke get it on. *g* This is the reason I watch The Bill these days.

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Just watched the special on Marilyn Monroe. In some of those pictures she was so pretty and so sad. Was a good show.

Currently tossing up whether I should go to bed (I'm tired, and I do need to clean/tidy/study tomorrow) or should go cook tea and settle down online.

Hmmm... I think cooking would be a good start, and then I'll work out how tired I am. *g*

WW WIP: 5 Things - Part 1

Hmmm... Well, I figure it can't do any harm to post this, and it'll make me feel better about it. The idea itself is a lot of fun to play around with, but really, I generally avoid these type of AUs, so it's tricky.

WiP: Five Things that never happened to Sam Seaborn
Fandom: WW
( Thing One )

Desperado!

I'm going to bed. Hmmm... At 11.30pm it's not really an early night any more, is it? *g*

Ooh, Desperado is on! Steve Buscemi, Antonio Banderas and Selma Hayek! And Quentin Tarentino if memory serves me. Sex, mexican accents, guns and violence! My kinda film.

Okay, not really my type of film, but I love this film anyway. *g*

I'm going to watch! Night all!