pants to match

For some reason, I've had a rash of new friends over the past couple days. So welcome! I'm not sure why you're here, but I hope you enjoy your stay. Things have been really hectic this past week, so my writing is completely backed up.

But! I got my wedding dress! I'm so excited. It's gorgeous, and if you promise to disregard my tired makeup-less face, I'll post some pics later on. Also, I think I picked out the bridesmaid dresses. I can't wait 'til next December!

And I know I haven't updated Start Where You Begin in forever, but I've been trying to map out a direction for it. It'll probably only have one more part.

snippet:( Nick Jackson wasn’t in either of his sections. He was a decent student, but tended to skate by without really trying. Felger, Rodney’s grade partner, almost always spent half his lunch bemoaning the kid’s wasted potential. )

Okay, folks. First part of my sloppy AU. Unbeta'd. McKay/Sheppard. Please note that a huge bulk of this fic was written before McKay and Mrs. Miller, and I felt like changing the identity of Jeannie's kids in this would compromise the story - or perhaps I was just too lazy, hmm? - so, anyway. As AU as anything could possibly get! Plus, there's a weird Eureka influence that I seriously didn't notice while I was writing it. Things are subject to change once it's all put together, but anyway. Enjoy.

Word count on this part: ~6,000

( He was brilliant, as close to all-knowing as a human could possibly be, and he was slowly being whittled down to a drooling half-wit by a big-eyed, eerily silent three-year-old, the smallest baby known to mankind, and a black and white rabbit that ate absolutely everything that happened to be on floor level, including tape, electrical wiring, carpet fibers, wood molding, and socks. )