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Spring is in the air
I left my niftycool toothbrush in Missouri. This morning, I had to brush with my old one, which had already been demoted for pre-treating stains. It was somewhat soapy.
Last night I fell asleep at, um, seven. And then slept. Until my alarm went off this morning at seven. I guess I was kind of tired.
It's been four weeks since the squid announced their engagement and they are as smitten as ever. Bet you weren't expecting that. (I know I wasn't.)
Also, I had the best idea for a Vicky Bliss fic ever. (It would also be the only Vicky Bliss fic ever, if my many searches are any indication.) Vicky and John need to go to Oxford, for some reason or other. And of course you know that Vicky is a huge Sayers fan, and here my brain melts from sheer squee. We're talking OTPs of DOOM, here, people!
Last night I fell asleep at, um, seven. And then slept. Until my alarm went off this morning at seven. I guess I was kind of tired.
It's been four weeks since the squid announced their engagement and they are as smitten as ever. Bet you weren't expecting that. (I know I wasn't.)
Also, I had the best idea for a Vicky Bliss fic ever. (It would also be the only Vicky Bliss fic ever, if my many searches are any indication.) Vicky and John need to go to Oxford, for some reason or other. And of course you know that Vicky is a huge Sayers fan, and here my brain melts from sheer squee. We're talking OTPs of DOOM, here, people!