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6/24/09 12:28 amI want to answer my comments from the last few posts, but there's something stopping me! (i have no idea what) I will get to that, and post the next bit of California Sun, the story that's trying hard to be all about Patrick and Dean, but I'm wrestling it like a tiger, I tell you!
Also, I have to go downstairs, and rip the Scrubs DVD out of the player, because for the last half hour, it's been playing that little clip of music at the menu over and over and over and over and over...this is what BG sleeps to.
Yesterday, I had to climb through my laundry room window, because the house was locked up and I did not have the key to get in. So, picture if you will, a 5'3", 195 pound woman climbing a lawn chair, and shoving her ass through a kind of narrow window, whilst the senile little puppy sat and watched with great interest. See, the deal there is, he gets meals anda place to pee on the floor to live with us in exchange for watching the house, alerting us to danger. Don't tell me he knew who it was--the mere fact I was climbing through a window should have made him suspect doppelgangers and make at least some kind of token noise. Hah! No treats for you, Dog.
I did a modified tuck and roll over the dryer, which is right under the window. By modified, I mean, I fell onto the top of the dryer and flopped to the floor like a beached salmon. However, I sprang to my feet, arms wide, head back and a smile full of pluck creasing my face. Not. I cursed for a long time without taking a breath,though, and I think that was pretty impressive.
In other news--8485 words on my BB, not all of them coherent.
but right now, I'm off to read this smoking hot SpN 3some fic, omg, Dean/Sam/OFCs, heck yeah!!!!
Also, I have to go downstairs, and rip the Scrubs DVD out of the player, because for the last half hour, it's been playing that little clip of music at the menu over and over and over and over and over...this is what BG sleeps to.
Yesterday, I had to climb through my laundry room window, because the house was locked up and I did not have the key to get in. So, picture if you will, a 5'3", 195 pound woman climbing a lawn chair, and shoving her ass through a kind of narrow window, whilst the senile little puppy sat and watched with great interest. See, the deal there is, he gets meals and
I did a modified tuck and roll over the dryer, which is right under the window. By modified, I mean, I fell onto the top of the dryer and flopped to the floor like a beached salmon. However, I sprang to my feet, arms wide, head back and a smile full of pluck creasing my face. Not. I cursed for a long time without taking a breath,though, and I think that was pretty impressive.
In other news--8485 words on my BB, not all of them coherent.
but right now, I'm off to read this smoking hot SpN 3some fic, omg, Dean/Sam/OFCs, heck yeah!!!!
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