I'm gonna need a 12 step . . .

[peg22]

 . . . five episodes into SPN Season Two . . . still think Sam/Hutch needs to listen more to Dean/Starsky . . . still wanna say Bloody Mary to every mirror I pass . . . wasn't all that unhappy about denny/judah/john . . . have recognized 95% of songs from show . . . am wowing GF with amazing music and pop culture reference catches . . . love Ellen of Roadhouse . . . love her . . .

But then I have to pause and admit to my other new found hella yeah! passion . . .

NCIS . . . oh lordy Mark Harmon again . . . oh dear Tony . . .  oh my Jethro . . . oh dear says Susan . . . did I mention Mark Harmon???
So, it's a mad race to the fic line - will I write an angsty deep conversation in an old black car or will I write a slam against the elevator walls as soon as they hear the ding, you're in the Navy now, boy drabble???

Or I could just finish my S/H - H/W crossover sequel . . . damn to hell the fixed aspect of this time space continuum - I could use some missing minutes right about now . . . of course, I haven't even thought of a massive Dean/Capt Jack/Gibbs/Starsky/House throwdown showdown . . .

Does anyone have a virtual Xanax???

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it's not too sad - I think I like it like I kinda like CSI - procedural and predictable, but its that damn few seconds of good stuff I guess . . . and I do love the Ducky and Abby as well . . . and the idea of Mark Harmon . . . but I digress . . .