Dear Mona,
I suck at the molecular level. I wish to apologise profusely for missing your birthday, and also tell you that I am writing you a present of AU hookerfic to make up for it. Kind of. SPN/crossover AU hookerfic. With lawyers, and tequila, and boykissing, oh my.
Anyway, I also wanted to say that you and
poisontaster were, I think, the first people I friended on LJ, based on your fantastic fic, and I'm so happy that I did, even if I do not comment that often. You are clever, and interested in people, and have the Cutest Kitteh EvarOMG, and you never fail to make me snort tea onto the monitor.
So... yes. Happy birthday for several days ago, Mona, and I shall post your hookerific as soon as it is done over and made spangly by my beta.
Love,
elle_dritch P.S "Don't Step On The Grass, Sammy" still makes me grin like a fool every time I remember bits of it. The general public often appear disconcerted by these random rictuses (ricti?) of joy as well, so you are terrifying people in two continents. Yaay, Mona!