I'm not even worrying! Not consciously, anyway -- totally forgot Gillian was even in hospital until you wrote that. Maybe I'm doing that weird thing where I know something's up even though there's no way I could know something was up.
Hrm.
I hope it's a good something. Maybe a little baby something with little toes and stuff.
I'm sure it's fine. No midnight news is good midnight news, as far as I'm concerned. I don't know. I think Sully may have transferred his restlessness onto me, somehow. Earlier this evening he was all "WHEE I SLEPT ALL DAY PLAY WITH MEEEEEEEE" and I was all, "Gah, go AWAY, hound!" and now he's all "Shhhhh quit typing woman, I'm trying to sleep over here" and I'm all "OMG AWAKE WHY"
Not in the least! I have NOTHING scheduled during the day (other than the usual crap of paperwork -- there is a shwack o' stuff for our new CD that needs to go in ASAP) and could ostensibly sleep in. But my body is generally all, "It's 8 am! You're awake! Congratulations!" whether I approve or not.
Oh, and I'm glad you liked the fic. I really did write it at the church. I was waiting for a phone call from *S* and...wow, I was so typing the words 'skanky ass bandit' while they were doing a freaking ALPHA course next door.
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Please to be knocking me over the head with a rock. WHY AM I AWAKE? *angst*
Your fic was made of absolute awesome, you know. I had to go find a TISSUE, I was crying so much.
Hrm.
I hope it's a good something. Maybe a little baby something with little toes and stuff.
I hope all is well too. It probably is. :)
Sully is probs not helping, no. You've got lots to do in the morning, I take it?
*punches pillow*
Hurray!
Sweet gourd-shaped dreams!
Yep. *salutes Jesus* Going to hell.
I don't think they're allowed to send you to hell for writing porn. I'm pretty sure anyway.
If so, I'll be there too, and you can make me laugh then as well, so.
:D
Altho, TUBER! :D
Tuber!fic. A brave new genre.
John (stoned off his gourd): "Ngggh."
It's like fisting, only more **natural**.