Ink Stains and Empty Teacups

SWEETHEART HAS MOVED. Again. The house looks like somebody blew up a stationary store. I kid you not, I will NEVER EVER EVER have to buy pencils or paper again.

But, on the plus side, I now haz a 13-week old kitten named Gizmo, who is just made of awesome, and possibly mishief. I shall elaborate;

Last night, The Brains Trust of No 19 (Also known as Ma and N) managed to LOSE her. FOR AN ENTIRE NIGHT. And I'm leaving her with them for two week in August. I'll probably return to find they've sold her to the circus or something!

(There will be picturez, just as soon as I can convince her that staying still and looking cute is beneficial)

Other news: Sweetheart is having her ass handed to her by her very foolish ambitious leap into the heady 'verse that is Tam!Inspired Numb3rs genderswap. Donna Eppes is brilliant, and I can hardly believe I have written something that is essentially its own person, and therefore rather mouthy, as per it being a female!Don.

Dammit, Jim, I'm a student-cum-climbing post, not a .....a..an author!

Also: Sweetheart gets Tam!fic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!