It's time to make the donuts
Gah! Ficathon entries to finish up! Didn't help that I went out Friday and Saturday night. Chuck should probably not have let me have so much fun, because I fear that "his" Tavern will not be so much "his" anymore.
I've never hit a comfort zone so easily in a place before. Spectacularly priced beer (and, yes, I'm still wincing from the price of beer in Orlando--ouch!). Fan-freaking-tastic people. Hugs! There are hugs! Just an overall funness going onthere.
Oh, and boobs. There were boobs and they made me happy. That is all. Now I'm off to figure out if I can actually write het sex.
I've never hit a comfort zone so easily in a place before. Spectacularly priced beer (and, yes, I'm still wincing from the price of beer in Orlando--ouch!). Fan-freaking-tastic people. Hugs! There are hugs! Just an overall funness going onthere.
Oh, and boobs. There were boobs and they made me happy. That is all. Now I'm off to figure out if I can actually write het sex.