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My mum's spent the entire weekend - or the few hours we got to see each other, anyway - telling me how proud she is of me. I can't work out why I now feel more like a failure than ever; possibly it was the... 8 hours or so of travelling I've done, and consequently the entire lack of work.

Hum. I have no self discipline, I'm miserable 85% of the time, and I'm getting no work done. I think a possible - not solution exactly, but possible means of dealing, is to make myself a timetable for my days. I'm going to seriously cut down the amount of time I'm spending on the internet in the interests of actually passing my course. Good plan, no?

What this means is that I will probably be pretty scarce around here, although I will link to any audiofics or writing I do, should I do any. What it also means is that I'm gonna have to trim the flist a little. It's nothing personal, it's entirely the glitches in my brainpan. Sorry. :/

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And one quick post, since I have no lessons to teach tomorrow - my unpopular fandom opinion of the day:

I don't like it (although there may be a couple of exceptions) in fic when John says - after kissing Rodney, or palming his cock, or what have you - 'if I'd known this would shut you up I'd have done it a long time ago.'

Rodney babble is frankly adorable, in my opinion, and helpless talking during sex is so very hot, and when Rodney canonically goes quiet it is a BAD, BAD THING.

I've read it about three times in the past two days, is all, and I'm pretty sure I've only read that many fics.