So Peter is sick, threw up all as soon as he got off the bus, poor thing. Two weeks in and we have our first virus! Ah, kids are fun. At least this is out of the way so he likely won't get sick around my brother's wedding which is the 26th. Have I mentioned how flippin' handsome my little boy looks in his tux? There will be pictures, oh yes
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Wildly jealous of your Steak and Guinness pie, I might totally have to try to make that now myself - yes, I haven't made it yet, for the purposes of the fic, I stole the recipe from a friend's Jamie Oliver book while I was waiting for him to get ready to go drinking, lol. But glad Sam's cookery inspired you to some rustic Jamie goodness :)
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Oh the pie was SO good, you really should try it. Go out for another night of drinking and wait for said friend to get ready again so you can steal the book : ) And you know, then you get another night of drinking out of it as well, never a bad thing in my book! Wait, this wasn't the 6AM evening was it?
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Heh, no, it was a different friend, different night from that 6am incident. I, um, drink a lot. But I'm sure he won't mind if I copy the recipe out of his copy at least!
(oh, and you might want to know, I just committed yet another act of pervy smut... *facepalm*)
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And, um, yeah I drink a lot too. No worries there my dear, none at all. *raises glass of wine*
And another act of pervy smut? Oh I <3 you so hard...*raises anothe glass and runs off to read it*
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That look --- it makes me want to burst into sympathetic tears! Poor little guy! But yes, there is the bright side of not on the bus. That would have been humiliating to boot.
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Carp, I cannot type these days without making a mistake. Mind you the beers haven't helped!!
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Hehe, too much beer, ah, don't I know that feeling!?
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