Bought a jumper and a pair of lovely tights from the Galleries Lafayette, and got a Hollister dress from a thrift store for €5.

Then we ate Nutella crepes outside the Moulin Rouge in the dark, in honour of my lovely wife Calonari.

Good day all around, methinks.

Just checking in

Paris is utterly wonderful and I’m having a marvellous time even without the regular Internet access that usually sustains me. I have loads of lovely pictures, have seen the Disneyland parade (including Belle and the Beast dancing which was adorable, and Prince Eric who winked and looked flirty at my very-enthusiastic friend) been up the Eiffel Tower and all around th Chateau de Versailles.

I even, while queuing at Disneyland, managed to write some fic on my phone, although this trip is not allowing me to feed my addiction as much as it’d like.

One of my friends with us is a fellow Hiddles-fan and Oncer, and we are all Whovians. Nothing like having a crazy fangirl moment (or hour…) in Napoleon Bonaparte’s tomb!

I hope I can catch up on all the lovely fic I’m missing when I get back, because. Have ten tabs of fic open so far and that’s with being selective and only opening things I’ve already read previous chapters of.

I’m contactable by ask every day, as I’m getting on for about half an hour in the morning and evening. I’m counting on you guys not to let me miss anything exciting!

I hope everyone else’s week is going well, too, and I miss all of you from here in the real world!

I’m off to Paris!

I have my queue lined up, three new fics (well, two chapters and a new fic) lined up to post, and am all packed up and ready to go.

I’m so excited right now I might just die from it.

So, for the next week I am in Paris with friends, and internet access will be very limited. I’ll try to get on once a day to check messages and things, but essentially I’m on hiatus until I get back next week.

I’ll see you all when I get back. I love every last one of you and hope you enjoy the fic-gifts I left behind :)

GUESS WHO HAS TICKETS FOR DISNEYLAND PARIS?

My friends are the coolest. We’re going to Paris to celebrate the end of all secondary education, and being all cultural and shit, and then BOOM, DISNEYLAND.

STALKING BELLE.

NOT EVEN SORRY.