thirty-second naps

( Mountie and Soul & Spy vs Spy: In which there is boxing and ballet; general observations on Ray and Fraser's partnership, and lots of bewilderment about the surreality of the second episode. )

Those of you I owe drabbles now, I'll get to them in the next day or two; my routine right now is "Go to work all day, come home, deplete all useable brain cells on a couple episodes of due South, sleep, wash rinse repeat." But Saturday I do not have to get up early, so I can write things tomorrow night.