It's All Coming Back to Me Now

Annnddd... shamelessly ripping off Meat Loaf.

Plowed through Season One, parts of Two, and am working on Three... because, obviously, there's no such thing as too much of a good thing.

Hot damn! I forgot exactly how perfect Farscape was during this time. No wonder it ate my brain and soul. (I remember busting on the title of Shoulda Coulda Woulda the first time around. Doesn't work any better this time. LOL) There will be no plot bunnies. None. Do you hear me, little white rabbits of doom? You are not to visit my brain. (Actually, it's a chain-smoking, flannel-wearing Fornit, but...)



The very bestest part of this though... is finding someone I thought was lost. *sniffle* And... because she rocks, she saved something for me, a couple of somethings actually.

Um, so, no actual writing done on the new fic, other than fleshing out some notes on the plot. No great shock as to the lack of progress there... hard to concentrate on that story right now.