I missed two days, and for some raisin this disturbs me mightily. The Denizens of the Hutch have been working like mad working things lately, and are currently Not Talking To Me; I think they're on vacation in the Bahamas. But I do need to write something before I get out of the habit. Therefore:
( Demonology 101 )
Urgh. I feel kinda nauseous. And we don't have any more chicken soup.
It's Sunday, woo.
( Demonology 101 )
Urgh. I feel kinda nauseous. And we don't have any more chicken soup.
It's Sunday, woo.
