Spring break = fun?

Not really sure, actually. On the one hand, I've had a cold or something and can't seem to get any bloody writing done, which is bad. On the other, I saw Judith Butler give a lecture yesterday, and today enjoyed a quite passable production of Les Mis at my old high school. It appears to be the case, in this benighted world, that only in my head exists the Javert/Valjean vid to 'Bad Romance', despite all the apropriety thereof. Shut up; don't judge me.

Also, I feel the urge to write the epic AU where Eponine dumps Marius down a well (something that did not happen to him nearly enough in his life) and runs off with Cosette, because there is nothing so awesome that more lesbians would not improve it.

Yes, more fandoms. Just what I needed. *le sigh*