Mar 17, 2007 17:21
Miria, darling, I'm going to get Anita...she's wandering about, completely drunk, dear girl. I'll only be gone a minute, she's by the fountain. Stay inside.
You know, my dear...I feel the most safe with you. I'm worried for you. You're here for me, darling, and I am for you, always. We'll get through our own demons together.
I promise...
Good grief, what a curse. I need another shower... And what a holiday...
Greed, you wonderful man. Cheered me straight up, you did. I'm thrilled you're enjoying the running alchohol, I knew you would! Glinda, you Anita and I need to work out details for Monday...be a lovely time, don't you think?..I'll put up a real invite later tonight.
greed,
glinda,
party,
miria,
anita