...and a medical certificate and black spots on the inside of my mouth. BLACK SPOTS. I am going to die. Doomed, doomed, doomed! Not not all the pumpkin soup in the world is going to save or console me.
In other news I nearly hurt myself laughing while reading Bell Curve, or, Ladies Night at the Boom Boom Room. SGA AU with quite a pace.
In other news I nearly hurt myself laughing while reading Bell Curve, or, Ladies Night at the Boom Boom Room. SGA AU with quite a pace.
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*love and cuddles from afar*
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Oh sweetie, I'll still love you even though you're germ-infested-disease-ridden-spotty-boy-part-falling-off... albeit from a very far distance. Get better soon.
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I was going to say *hugs* but that might be a bad idea. Should I be heading back to my cold dark empty house this evening or are you only slightly contagious and still want company to share the misery?
I'm planning to call A about Saturday today; running with the assumption that Saturday's still a go, what time should I/we turn up in time to get to Freo?
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