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I'm making a stand right here and now to say that I will finish the final (unless Sarah says otherwise) version of the SGA story. I've got Nine Muses on my palms, Project Runway is on the tv, and I've already taken the dog out in the snow. I'm going to have a bacon sandwich and finish the *last* section of this fic if it kills me!
The fic, not the bacon sandwich. Nothing but good can come from a bacon sandwich.
The fic, not the bacon sandwich. Nothing but good can come from a bacon sandwich.