femslash

was pondering my love of naked Sam and Kara, and my utter indifference to a bunch of other femslash (Law and Order does Olivia/Cabot; SG-1 Sam/Janet, Sam/new Doc; BSG does Kara/Roslin), and realized that I do kinda like other stuff. But not that. Like, say, Jo McDonagh/Susan Taylor would amuse me. Because they would be accidental lovers--drunk, and fall into bed, and wake up and say, "Never speak of this again." "Nope. Didn't happen." then two months later, end up waking again. "Er..." Still didn't happen."
etc...

Which gives me the following fic (also, on another tangent, Abby/Kate is... ok):
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and, of course, the thing that popped into my head whilst pondering Kate/Abby: (no spoilers)
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*headdesk*

Have just agreed to go in early to work. Of course, since I have to drive B. in, this means she has to agree, too. Argh.

Luckily, I'm already dressed and crap.