Why does my brain do this?

I have fallen hard, fast, and head-over-heels in love with The Sarah Connor Chronicles. I managed to convince myself that sitting down and watching the whole thing was actually working, seeing as how I have a 10-page paper due next week on it. :)

Anyway, I was looking at my Field Ops Weir action figure (also known in these parts as Repli!Weir), and realized that, damn, she looks a lot like Sarah Connor.

I mentioned this to abyssinia4077. Abyssis has told me I am not allowed to write any more AUs right now.

Therefore, someone ELSE has to write the fic where Liz and Sarah are related somehow. And after Atlantis meets up with the Asurans, Liz calls the SGC and says "Find Sarah Connor. Atlantis needs her."

And Jack O'Neill, is gobsmacked and yells "The TERRORIST?!"

And Liz's response is just "She's not crazy. She's not a terrorist. She's my [relation], and if you want someone who knows how to deal with killer robots, you get Sarah goddamn Connor."

THERE IS NO WAY THIS IS NOT AWESOME.

(SCC has a tendency to reduce me to capslock)

But I CAN'T WRITE IT. I have NO TIME. This is causing EPIC SADFACE.