I started my holiday shopping yesterday; the best thing so far was a leather overnight bag (or maybe gigantic handbag?) which I think my sister in law will be able to use as a briefcase of some kind. Or as an overnight bag. It was so nice (and such a good buy!) that I'm tempted to go back and buy one for myself, even though I have exactly zero need for a really nice large leather bag, and I already bought myself a skirt and sweater and cute little hat while I was supposedly shopping for gifts for other people. But it was so reasonable, too!
This kind of thing is why I suspect I'm not a good person. I'm paying for it with a horrible, horrible sore throat -- I'm in actual pain here, and just hope that it'll be better in time for me to lecture tomorrow. I think the cold is moving into my nose, which may be a sign of progress.
In the meantime, I have been reading crossovers, mostly so you don't have to. There was a link last week on
sn_crossovers to a SPN/HP crossover with a premise I couldn't resist:
( it's a DADA story, and you only have three guesses )