Grah. NaNo not going well. But I always find it very difficult to write on the weekends - I can't seem to concentrate - so hopefully I'll make it up next week.

Of course, that will be made difficult by the fact that my laptop is going in to be repaired. Whoopee. I've still got my clunky old desktop, but it's in the other room, and it's coooooooold...! Fingers crossed they get it fixed and back to me soon. I don't think I can live long without it.

And, random thought, after listening to a few interviews on Gateworld - I've noticed several of the actors interviewed mentioning how nice it was to have regular work with Stargate (David Nykl mentions it, and I think David Hewlett, Carmen Argenziano, maybe some others), and it just... struck me. I know there's a pool of professional actors in Vancouver, and it's kind of a serious job there, so to have a regular part must be quite a significant thing in their lives (and I've known a few actors, and they all do talk about the instability of the job) - but I had the sudden vision of a tyrannical producer, or whoever, telling all the lesser characters, "Be grateful you have regular work! Don't get too cocky - you can be killed off, you know. It'll be a touching death scene. Think of all the starving actors out there - do you want to go back to doing DINNER THEATRE? BWAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!"

:-)

Okay, my brain is set to random shuffle, I'd better go to bed.

ETA: Oh yes, almost forgot - amongst all the other wonderfulness that is surreallis's Pornucopia, there is, OMG,  Jack/Sara apocafic, written by abyssinia4077. Let me reiterate: JACK/SARA APOCAFIC. *wants a whole long fic of this*