Just a little
too much "drinky drinky" last night in pre-Canada Day celebration. (It was St. Jean Baptiste last week, which means absolutely nothing to me since I worked that day, the fireworks kept my dog up, which in turn kept me up, and people were just generally obnoxious in displaying their Quebecois-ness... this happens in equal proportion to those of us in Quebec who demonstrate our Canadian-ness today. Fortuneately for greater Montreal society, I'm too hungover to do much by way of flaunting the red n' white.)
Anyway.
There was a point to this post:
I crave beignets and cafe au lait.
Instead of beignets and cafe au lait, I found New Orleans based-ROMY darkfic. (Somewhere nearby, Julie Andrews is singing, "These are a few of my favourite things.") It compensates for the lack of fried things covered in powdered sugar, trust me. (And you all know how I get with my cravings, right? I covet enthusiastically.)
Never Say Die by Secondhand Ragdoll
Summary: The finer things in life are free. Everything else costs dearly.
Pairing: Rogue/Gambit
Verse: XME
P.S.
Wall-E is the shit, but more important than
Wall-E were the Pixar previews. Can I just say that
The Tale of Despereaux looks awesome? OMG. Daredevil Mouse with Big Ears. I'm totally sold already.
P.P.S. Ten days. (Hint: The Right Hand of Doom is > you.)