Sep 25, 2006 23:29
Was he to be found out here by the lakeside, sans shoes, trailing his feet in the water, while the weather was ostentatiously warm? Not once. Now, however, the leaves are turning, the evening breeze is downright chilly, and here he is, courting pneumonia.
[/sock]Open post, you know the drill. :D[sock]
out of body,
gawain