Last night, I worked a shift with Alli, who is a few different categories of person to me: good friend, my Dude's ex and the mother of his child, my housemate, and now also my coworker ( Read more... )

Hmm. I've had a conversation floating around in my head for about a week. I don't have the chops for a full story, but it's Sherlock/John Watson. Sherlock's trying to train a cat and John isn't convinced he can get the result he wants.

( Cats & Doctors Are Often Difficult to Manage )

So I'm sitting at my usual station in my office - Station #1, for those who count these things - and I'm drinking from a coffee mug that normally holds small change and toner cartridges. (Don't worry, I washed it thoroughly first.) This mug leans at a 30 degree angle, is decorated with a bold, colourful rainbow, and bears the slogan I'M SO GAY I ( Read more... )