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So. Some things.
First. I have the coolest boss. Who is like Jack. Kinda sorta. Minus the whole "I can't die" and "I'm from the 51st Century" and "I fight for humanity" things. And he set me up so that I can WORK FROM HOME! (As if I wasn't already a workaholic...). I can run queries from here and analyze data and do everything! This is so cool! (I sound like Tosh...).
In other news. I had some thoughts today about not-ficable things, but that I've adopted as head-canon.
Okay, so, in my head. Owen and Ianto argue about what the best Radiohead album is. Owen is much more fond of The Bends, while Ianto prefers Kid A. Owen finds Kid A to be a load of pretentious bullshit, but Ianto disagrees. Owen points out that he would disagree, because Ianto's a load of pretentious bullshit, too. In order to prevent a fight, Jack offers to listen and decides that they're both nuts; neither album should be classified as music. Owen and Ianto join forces to tease him about his damned big band music and Jack allows it as it's keeping them both from strangling each other.
Also, to piss Ianto off, Owen has put his copy of The Streets' Original Pirate Material on his iPod. Ianto was going to take it off, but then Owen was shot, and so he left it there. He had forgotten about it after Owen came back. Months later, when the Hub is quiet and he almost craves Owen's cynicism and snark, he is grateful for his temporary forgetfulness. He puts on "The Same Old Thing" and it's almost like Owen is still sitting right there. It's painful and comforting at the same time; he's yet to find something that fits Tosh, at least not with the same kind of raw power.
This is what I think on my way home from work, stuck in traffic. Apparently.
Now back to doing more work for free! :)
First. I have the coolest boss. Who is like Jack. Kinda sorta. Minus the whole "I can't die" and "I'm from the 51st Century" and "I fight for humanity" things. And he set me up so that I can WORK FROM HOME! (As if I wasn't already a workaholic...). I can run queries from here and analyze data and do everything! This is so cool! (I sound like Tosh...).
In other news. I had some thoughts today about not-ficable things, but that I've adopted as head-canon.
Okay, so, in my head. Owen and Ianto argue about what the best Radiohead album is. Owen is much more fond of The Bends, while Ianto prefers Kid A. Owen finds Kid A to be a load of pretentious bullshit, but Ianto disagrees. Owen points out that he would disagree, because Ianto's a load of pretentious bullshit, too. In order to prevent a fight, Jack offers to listen and decides that they're both nuts; neither album should be classified as music. Owen and Ianto join forces to tease him about his damned big band music and Jack allows it as it's keeping them both from strangling each other.
Also, to piss Ianto off, Owen has put his copy of The Streets' Original Pirate Material on his iPod. Ianto was going to take it off, but then Owen was shot, and so he left it there. He had forgotten about it after Owen came back. Months later, when the Hub is quiet and he almost craves Owen's cynicism and snark, he is grateful for his temporary forgetfulness. He puts on "The Same Old Thing" and it's almost like Owen is still sitting right there. It's painful and comforting at the same time; he's yet to find something that fits Tosh, at least not with the same kind of raw power.
This is what I think on my way home from work, stuck in traffic. Apparently.
Now back to doing more work for free! :)
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Date: 2011-01-20 10:31 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-01-21 12:19 am (UTC)And I'm also intrigued by your boss who is like Jack in some ways, but not all ways. ^_~ Does he wear braces? Is he shockingly good looking? Shagging the resident archivist? Inquiring minds must know... *_*
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Date: 2011-01-21 12:45 am (UTC)Well. My boss. He is almost 42 (but he says 37). He has blue eyes and dark hair (and today was wearing a bright blue button down). But aside from that, he's, uh...just things he says. And the way he talks. Oh, and he has a long flappy coat. Uhm. I don't remember all of the reasons, now, but there is a growing list that has been in existence for months now. :)
As for shagging the resident archivist...I...I don't think so. At least...well, what do I know? He's married, with children, and whatnot. Uh, so...no? lol
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Date: 2011-01-21 12:50 am (UTC)Your boss sounds very Jack-like indeed. *_* Especially the long flappy coat thing. Not many people can pull those off! ...I don't think you'll know for sure though until you find out the true nature of his relationship with this archivist. ;)
[/silly] :P What can I say, it's the end of a very long day. XD;;
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Date: 2011-01-21 12:56 am (UTC)The problem is that, while we don't have an Archive, I am the most Ianto-like at work. And I did have a metaphorical cyberwoman in the basement (not that my boss shot my ex!). SO, the answer is a no unless there is another archivist!
And my writing thanks you! And I do, too. :) I wouldn't think it was broken except I've spent the last few days staring at a blank Word document and nothing comes out. Maybe it's the inspiration that's broken?