A moment.
Elayna's reading manga and having a snack. I'm going through my Amazon wishlist and prioritizing stuff, having breezed through my KoL turns. (Adam's at work. Yes, on a Sunday, and he was at work yesterday, too, and yes, this plays merry havoc with my fuXX0red time-sense.)
Elayna and I are bopping along to Sophie B. Hawkins and Tom Petty, and missing
gwynraven, and are still in our nightshirts (mine: AIDS Walk 2005; hers: my sister's bat mitzvah), and generally having a very slow day, which is okay by us. We are fairly quiet, which is fine, as we don't need words; a smile, a touch, a hug.
That's right now.
Tomorrow I will get my BPAL swaps together and packed and mailed. Tomorrow I will decide which suits will be listed on Craigslist.
But today, I am going to go lie down, let myself rest.
Elayna and I are bopping along to Sophie B. Hawkins and Tom Petty, and missing
That's right now.
Tomorrow I will get my BPAL swaps together and packed and mailed. Tomorrow I will decide which suits will be listed on Craigslist.
But today, I am going to go lie down, let myself rest.