Speaking of people sneaking in...
I'm back!
(until I get swamped again)
Sweeeeets!
Ceriaaaaa!
*pouncehuggles both*
EEEK!
*is pouncehuggled*
Owie...my ribs sting with bruising love.
:D
*snuggles*
You have spare ribs, don't'cha?
Sure!
The ones not already cracked, that is.
*snuggles back*
Cooel.
I'm leaving. 6 weeks of field training.
The survival stuff should be fun, at least.
Waaaaaah!
Well, sigh. Best of luck, and think of pink frilly squirrels invading someone's inner ear when you miss us.
Mewwww!
Survival! Here's hoping you have time to eat at least a couple of teammates before you're rescued!
Seriously, love, have fun and we'll wish you well from over here.
At least it's not survival in Aus where everything is poisonous.
Including the grass.
And yer gotta be careful of them dropbears. I swear, almost got mauled by one on the way to uni this morning.
Antelope!
I'm about to collapse into bed with a devastatingly handsome yet oddly effeminate stranger, and neither of us will have the energy to remember anything further 'til about 14:00 tomorrow...
Another night on me tod, then! I heart and lung you all and will catch up when my eyes aren't falling out.
I'm shameless and plugging this because it rules.
I'm evil and plugging my MF-does-the-Matrix thing because... because I'm evil.
Switzerland (forget Kenya)
Apologies for sudden disappearance and subsequent absence. Hopefully back tonight. With piccies. And mayhap board idea. No need pronoun.
Ditto here. Am currently sneaking about the internet as I've already used up 87% of my monthly download limit.
Angel's been a bad girl.
I haven't fallen off the earth, really.
I'm still a faithful reader of all squirrel chatter be it sensical or non.
I'm just .....
overwhelmed?
overburdoned?
overworked?
over-extended?
Not to mention under paid, under appreciated, under tall, and currently contending for the coveted title of Miss Understood.
Don't know what to call it really....
I guess as long as it doesn't lead to overdose and visit by undertaker, it'll all work out all right in the end.
And that's my way of just waving hello.
*g*
*Feels tempted to wonder about what's Rina's way of saying, "St. Moocow of Love strikes in the night."*
Aw. We knows. We're busy ourselves, but you know how that is
*snickers*
With a luvly suuthern drawl?