I hear Pat rustling around in the bathroom we share, and then the gentle shhhhk of the door opening. I turn over grumpily in bed, my whole body still curled painfully around my cramp-cramp-holy-hell-cramps. At my feet, Sassy says, "Mrowr
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*kisses Duckie's brow and gives you a hot water bottle*
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My "gentleman friend," as the Chickie so diplomatically refers to him, should really stop bringing me lulz and start bringing me Midol.
I like the lulz too, though. He can bring both.
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Did you poke me last night? I thought I saw an IM from the Duckster pop up just as I was closing. I was too tired to open Firefox back to look. Long day. Went to bed early.
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*squeeze*
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