Good day today
God, you won't believe how good I feel finally being done with that spring_spangel thing. Who would have thought it would be so hard to write Spangel? Jeez! Maybe I'm losing my touch. It's been weighing on my mind like a ton of unreleased orgasms. But now it's done and I can finally turn my attention to some other stuff.
I'm in a fantastic mood because they're almost 100% sure that my friend doesn't have cancer. Yay! It's not anything good though, possibly some very bad type of arthritis but at least she's of the death chart for now. She called me and was practically crying she was so happy. The doctor said that she was very possibly in for some world of pain but right now not dying makes everything else seem like a piece of cake. I'm so very relieved, I was starting to think I might have yet another funeral coming and however much I miss my grandparents at least they were old and it was probably their time. But if I lost her I would not have any true RL friend, if only to look at the more selfish side. Not to mention her little girl being orphaned and her husband alone. So very relieved and close to tears.
There have little things been disappearing the last few days. The remote to the DVD player, hubby's sunglasses, my pen that I keep in my wallet... I'd been looking everywhere and no luck. Until I started tidying up the little guy's room. He'd been hiding them along with some toys and other things in the Fischer Price house. My little criminal. Oh and hubby says he's definitely metrosexual because apart from his intense interest in anything pink a few days ago he found him covered in lipstick. Also he shows great interest in tampons and other girly things. Well, when the time comes that he wants to experiment with mascara he's going to have a field day because models would sell their souls for his kind of eyelashes. I swear he can comb his (very thin) hair with them.
Only thing not good about today is that I'm not tagging along with those of you that are going for the time of your life this weekend in London. I'd love to see JM but not as much as I would love to meet you guys. Make sure you have fun and have a big snogging-orgy on my behalf. And if any of you, in your nervousness while meeting him, remember to say hello from his biggest fan in Iceland I will lick your ear and call you dirty names while spanking your bottom. Seriously. Or possibly write you something if you would rather like that. *rolls eyes*
Oooh, there is another chapter of Bent Justice up. Gotta run.
I'm in a fantastic mood because they're almost 100% sure that my friend doesn't have cancer. Yay! It's not anything good though, possibly some very bad type of arthritis but at least she's of the death chart for now. She called me and was practically crying she was so happy. The doctor said that she was very possibly in for some world of pain but right now not dying makes everything else seem like a piece of cake. I'm so very relieved, I was starting to think I might have yet another funeral coming and however much I miss my grandparents at least they were old and it was probably their time. But if I lost her I would not have any true RL friend, if only to look at the more selfish side. Not to mention her little girl being orphaned and her husband alone. So very relieved and close to tears.
There have little things been disappearing the last few days. The remote to the DVD player, hubby's sunglasses, my pen that I keep in my wallet... I'd been looking everywhere and no luck. Until I started tidying up the little guy's room. He'd been hiding them along with some toys and other things in the Fischer Price house. My little criminal. Oh and hubby says he's definitely metrosexual because apart from his intense interest in anything pink a few days ago he found him covered in lipstick. Also he shows great interest in tampons and other girly things. Well, when the time comes that he wants to experiment with mascara he's going to have a field day because models would sell their souls for his kind of eyelashes. I swear he can comb his (very thin) hair with them.
Only thing not good about today is that I'm not tagging along with those of you that are going for the time of your life this weekend in London. I'd love to see JM but not as much as I would love to meet you guys. Make sure you have fun and have a big snogging-orgy on my behalf. And if any of you, in your nervousness while meeting him, remember to say hello from his biggest fan in Iceland I will lick your ear and call you dirty names while spanking your bottom. Seriously. Or possibly write you something if you would rather like that. *rolls eyes*
Oooh, there is another chapter of Bent Justice up. Gotta run.