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Allow me to present you with a fresh minty blast of OMG FANDOM.

( Sam's Nine Things About House MD, 5.02 - 5.04 )

What's that, MOAR FANDOM? Okay!

I was having a discussion with kita0610 last night about how, when you are reading a bad fanfic, sometimes after a really tremendous grammar/spelling/characterisation error you just want to stand there and JAZZHANDS it. And thus I was challenged to make icons, which you are free to use whenever you feel the need to Jazzhands up your life a little.



And my personal favourite....SARCAZZHANDS.


Also, demotu did a quiz, and I took it, and the results were....surprising.

( Which Torchwood agent are you? )

AND FINALLY. I don't know if I ever pimped this out or not, but Sam's Cafe has a Facebook community as well as a Ravelry one. I'm not on Facebook so I don't know what you guys get up to *eyebrow* but I hope you're having fun. Go, join, enjoy yourselves!

*collapses from all the fandom*

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I was going to make a post about how my lunch that I brought from home was too salty to eat but then I got back from my inedible lunch, augmented by a muffin BossBoss brought me (I have him trained), and found that I had...

Drumroll please!

A PACKAGE FROM MUM.

Amazingly enough, there were NO TOTE BAGS. The contents even made sense, considering everything. It was a Christmas Package full of Christmas Cheer:

A Christmas Pillow, from a set of a billion Christmas pillows that Mum made years ago. I already have three. I think they multiply in secret.
My Christmas stocking, which she also handmade from an embroidery set. It has a jingle bell in the toe.
Two pillow cases for my bed pillows, which is just as well since I somehow managed to shred one of the old ones in my sleep. The new ones have cavorting dachshunds on them!
Several Christmas decorations including The Book Of Santa Claus and some kind of crepe monstrosity that will make R die laughing.
The Advent Wreath, which she didn't want anymore but has been in our family since before I was born; I definitely wanted it, though I don't know what I'll do with it.
A bauble for my tree which is roughly 1/2 the size of my entire tree.

And, presumably because she couldn't put in a tote bag so she had to put SOMETHING random and terrifying in there, a large box called a "Burger Maker" which purports to "Make and store twelve hamburgers at a time!"

My Mum is the queen of awesome package-sending.

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Can't sleep...dachshunds will eat me...

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Speaking of filk, and of things my Mum has sent me, several Cafe members wrote the Twelve Days of Sam's Mother's Christmas.

On the first day of Christmas my mother sent to me, a tote-baaaag inna pear treeeee....

I don't know, I just blog here. :D