Monday morning, and winter has come...

Before my Stephen Fry alarm clock went off this morning I woke up to the sound of a snow shovel outside my window. Which hasn't happened since last winter... Uh-oh, thought I.

And so it is. There were a few snow squalls yesterday, but nothing that stayed. Today... different story.



Time for the snow boots, I think.

Uh-oh...

I got email this morning from Pim: "Falling into Bondlock trap. Intervention please."

My reply: "I was scouring then net for Bond/Q slash last night. I'm already in the pit. Can't help you escape."

Her: "I certainly wasn't looking for a fandom. I didn't think one would drop on my head like an anvil."

But isn't that the way it usually works? You go looking for a fandom, you find nothing. Then, suddenly, one is there. Boom, crash, landing on your head, and there you are, obsessing over the characters and wanting more.

I saw Skyfall a second time and, if anything, liked it even more.