youth culture killed my dog

god, I'm so tired. I'm exhausted. Just thought I'd wave hello before heading off to bed. I have nothing clever to say. Well. I never have anything clever to say. So.

The Rodney + Pancakes + Calling Ronon Large Hairy Names = LOVE fic is coming along swimmingly. I love when Rodney insults Ronon, and Ronon just stares at him. They have such a great dynamic.

I'm also thinking of sequeling Ring Out, Wild Bells, because I've got this vision of Rodney eating breakfast one morning across from a bound & gagged Elizabeth Weir or something and him just going "Dex, you man-ape, what the hell have you done now?" and madcap adventures ensue. We shall see.