Apr 01, 2009 11:45
So I'm sleeping in the middle of the night, trying to convince myself that I'm not going to get petted as soon as I lose consciousness. I never quite kicked the insomnia habit, but with this jet lag it's almost impossible for me not to get my couple of hours in. Figures that when I finally got to sleep, we get dragged out of bed to wander around the castle in our pajamas.
How has Rock Lee not been dragged into the back of a perverts van by this poin in his life? I have never met someone as weird, or so supid as to try and face down....whatever that was. True, I didn't want to run, but I didn't spout any shit about wanting to defend him, either. Maybe if I'd run it would have just gotten him and I'd have been saved all this trouble.
We saw not one, but two people I'm cetrain aren't on the guestlist or on Host's staff. he first one was suspicious, but the last one? I've still go a bright red rash from whatever he got us with. I literally had to scrape it off.
I did save some of it to give to Host, though. He seemed pretty thrilled about it, and I was glad to get rid of it. Lee, we'd better not get stuck washing the dishes.
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