Nov 29, 2003 01:03
Never to cook again. ~shakes his head and gets ready for bed~ Unless I am ready for a long day. Now, I don't know about you, but my toes are freezing and I see a bed with nice warm blankets with my name on it. ~crawls in bed and curls up under the covers~ ....But its missing the heater. Where is that hobbit? ~peeks out from under the covers at Bingo~ Hmm?