I need to learn to hide my addiction better.
And by addiction, I do mean Stargate. When my sister-in-law IMs me randomly to show me what she wants to get me for my birthday, and then she's like "Oh crap! You're going to buy that now, aren't you?", and my knee-jerk reaction is "Why yes. It's a Stargate I can hang on my wall. Now only if it came in Pegasus Blue", it's time to think of a twelve-step program.
Yeah, not happening. I'm sure this little goodie has been shared with general fandom, as me and my ostrich head tendencies tend to miss these sort of announcements... but yeah. I got it bad. Now back to my ostrich impersonation!