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You know how people get fun fannish dreams? Not so much for me. I had a dream about writing, specifically that when I went to re-read the Bob in Space file it was terrible. Full of cliches, bad word choices and teenie speak. A sign that I need to cut down the badfic reading I feel. Which I can do. I mean, it's not an addiction or anything.

I mourn the lack of Mikey/Frank stories. There needs to be many more. I feel that needs to be said.

And I have nothing else to share as today has been a whole lot of nothing. I slept until 11, which was glorious because it was sleep much needed, then visited nanna, who has the death flu and if she passes it on I'll be most displeased, then came home and pottered around tidying up. Such is the excitement of my life.

So, entertain me, flist. I've been thinking about bullet proof kinks lately. Have you got any, and if so and don't mind sharing, what are they? For me it's h/c. I'll read the worst story in the world to get that hit. I'm addicted to anything from the mildest cold to the hardest hurt and the comfort after just makes the story for me. I do have other bullet proof kinks, but h/c is the main one.

Now yours.