hmpf

Two days ago I made a grave mistake. I watched the first episode of Rome. I was busy doing Important Stuff, but I figured hey, one episode while eating dinner can't hurt... right?

Wrong.

So, when I realised I couldn't stop I figured I might break the spell by watching an ep of BSG. You know, fight fire with fire...?

*Bad* idea.

Of course, I'm too stupid to learn my lesson, so I tried the same with an ep of Heroes after that.

It's like alternating between three kinds of crack - and there goes the weekend. A weekend I really needed for doing Important Stuff.

Arrgh.

Watching Rome (S1) sandwiched between Battlestar Galactica (S3) causes *really* strange mental interference. Also, desires to write *really* absurd crossovers.

(They *are* praying to the same gods...)

And no, I'm *not* adopting any more plot bunnies, thank you very much. Not outside of my writing fandoms, anyway.

I *might* get an idea for an M.A. thesis out of this, though.

ETA: Whoooo, rampant abuse of asterisks.

ETA2: Pullo + Vorenus = Gene + Sam. Discuss.

ETA3: Three guesses who I'm beginning to develop yet another crush on.