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Uh, as a favour to me, can we keep the threats/discussions of physical violence and harassment towards the writers and producers off my journal? I know -- at least I hope -- the physical threats are not in earnest, but they're making me uneasy. Expressing displeasure is one thing but I know how I'd feel if someone wanted to take a knife to me over something I wrote about in Nameless. I don't want my journal to be a source for that, or a place to plan harassment at cons.

Just, consider it a concession to my overly delicate sensibilities and indulge me, guys? I'd appreciate it.

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Coworker Fail and I were united in a moment of dismay this morning. I am greatly troubled by this.

Coworker Fail: There's been a huge spill in the breakroom on the 18th floor.
Sam: No problem, I'll put in a janitorial call. What's the deal?
Coworker Fail: Someone made a pot of coffee into a pot that was already full.
Sam: But how does that...why would...because you have to empty the pot to fill up the...you know what? I'm not going to ask.
Coworker Fail: Probably better that way.

I am 80% sure it wasn't him who did it. But only 80%.

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Spoilers behind the cut.

( AND ONE MORE THING about Day Four )

Two points of protocol to remember as we go into Day Five:

1. Please don't flail, squee, or spoil in this journal until the Three Things goes up. The latter is rude, the first two just make me cranky. :D

2. See earlier post. It was accidentally flocked when I posted it, so some of you may have missed it first time round.

ALSO, xenakat13 asked if I'd publicise her search for other TW/DW fen in the Boston area, for grate meetupses. Your informational post of infoness is here.

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O....kay then.

Sam's Three Things About Torchwood, ( Day Five. )