While the SVU writers continue to try and tease their show's lesbian fans without ever intending to give them anything real, there's another out and proud Olivia I adore.
Olivia Spencer's story, as she slowly fell for and built a relationship with fellow solo mother Natalia, was absolutely beautiful. The Guiding Light writers carefully paced the storyline for a year and a half.
And then the show got canceled, the Censors-That-Be at CBS wouldn't allow a kiss to be shown even after the relationship was consummated, and the story had to be wound up in a big rush. But at least we got a happy ending (something rare and wonderful in lesbian TV storylines).
[cabenson.livejournal.com] summarises it well.
And yay to Olivia in Twelfth night, who falls in love with a woman (I have a soft spot for the modern remake, She's the Man) and to Olivia Dunham of Fringe (there's something odd there about the woman and child she goes home to at night being her sisterand niece, but it leaves room to pair her up with the lovely Astrid) and to Olivia Williams and Olivia Wilde. Yeah, I've never been able to get hold of City of Diamond, but I love the Ivory books.
I'm also surprised that islands that have been so obviously hospitable to British colonisation had no prior inhabitants, I would have expected at least a few indigeneous place names to have stayed in use alongside all the British reused place names (and there isn't the usual smattering of place names beginning with New that you tend to see in British colonies) (oh - I lie - there's a New London as a suburb of London).