This Post, She is my First

So lately I've been feeling an odd impulse to post about things other than Doctor Who (odd because, let's face it, how often do I actually think about things other than Who?) but I didn't want to burden my fic-focused flist with posts like:

"You really wouldn't believe how squishy the apples in my fridge are."

and:

"Wow. That spider on my wall is fucking huge."

So rosa_acicularis will be fan fiction central and rosa_writes will be...everything else. I realize now, of course, that these names would perhaps be more logical if reversed, but I think I shall remind myself that the Creative Mind thrives upon chaos and move on.

All right. I should have gone to sleep hours ago. I have snotty-nosed children to corral like cattle tomorrow, and those ankles aren't going to bite themselves.

Note on the Fic Front:

My current WIP is driving me MAD. (Well, one of four WIPs. Good Lord, what have I done?) I have recently discovered that while I am tempted to write the racy, the racy doesn't want me to touch it with a ten-foot pole. But I am nothing if not obstinate. I shall write vaguely dirty Doctor/Rose if it kills me.