Oct. 9th, 2010

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Ugh. I feel crappy. Sore throat, fever, chills, headache, cough. Super blech! Idk if it's the virus Kristina had for the last week or whatever we've been passing around the internet (and yes, it is totally possible to catch an illness from email!), but DNW. Especially since it's a beautiful Saturday and we don't have anything planned! I got up and washed dishes and started laundry and cleaned the bathrooms so I wouldn't feel guilty for doing nothing the rest of the weekend, and now I'm gonna lay in bed until I have to go get the boys. One of them is at RT & Kristina's and the other is at James's, and neither one wants to come home yet. Kids!

I miss my laptop sooooo much, you guys! Especially on days like today when I wanna stay in my nest of pillows and blankets and write fic. Also, I broke my phone charger! I have fic to type up and share, but no matter how hard I wish, it isn't magically transferring itself from my notebook to the computer. Tragic!

Here are some things that made me happy this week:

work!Heather saved me all the green gummy bears, after I proposed to her with a ring pop

my!Heather (which is totally what I call [livejournal.com profile] irisgirl12000 when I'm talking about her in real life!) sent me Heat Wave to read, which I'm geekily excited about.

also! [livejournal.com profile] irisgirl12000 writes the most awesome fic and she wrote a super lovely Brad/Nate that everyone should go over to her LJ and read!

my other baby brother (as opposed to my actual baby brother) proposed to his girlfriend of 4 years last night and she said yes!

Chickens are polygamists & cannibals, and they don't need "interaction" to reproduce!

Decepticon are attacking the Hundred Acre Wood! (thanks to Twitter and [livejournal.com profile] apiphile and... whichever one of you is nerdsoup on twitter, I think, I'm failing pretty hardcore today on names!)

Bruce brought me a pickle!

I want all the GK!Ray fic IN THE WORLD!

imagine this: a bunch of angry turtles... stampeding... through molasses!

new schedule at work starting next weekend is Sun to Wed 8am to 630pm!

"I would've thought more of cuffing you to the bed to keep you out of trouble." Sean's voice is low and rough, the voice Tom is used to taking orders from. "But seeing how pretty you look like this..." He runs his fingers across Tom's skin, just under the edge of the collar, and Tom shivers. "I think Ryan had the right idea."

Okay, I'm gonna take a nap now. Love yall! *mwah*

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