hmmm, maybe I'll send Harry and Draco over (when I'm done with them) and they can give you multiple orgasms after which you can roll over and go to bed while they clean your house:D
i totally understand. i used to work 14 hour days when i used to bartend. it's no wonder i had a drinking problem...i'd be near murderous at the end of the shift and my ex used to feed me booze to keep me from going on a rampage. :D
Have had shower, feeling rather sleepy now, but that's right, there is whisky in the house. Bless you for reminding me. Sleep guaranteed now. Love flist but so incoherent I'll reply to everyone else tomorrow. Which is to say, later today.
Oh, what a shame. You know what I did today? I laid on my couch betaing a fic that was hilarious and a joy to read, then I read a couple other really fantastic fics, then I went for a long walk with my son and dog, then I played with my son, then I snuggled on the couch with my dog and ate take out and watched my favourite shows until my husband came home. Oh, and I ate cheesecake. It was such a nice day.
What? You love me because I'm a terrible person, remember? *g*
Ouch - I can sympathize, and am glad you obviously got home safe after that effort. Sleep well, and may there not be any more all-nighters unless they're for fun.
Don't die!!! *offers for Draco to sing to you, Draco refuses claiming he left his leather pants back in the Manor. Harry looks around with interest... best we leave them alone methinks*
Good luck!! Drink caffine! No, don't drink caffine, it's addictive (like crack and fanfic)!
... I can only blame this comment on my lack of sanity at the moment.♥
It was meant to be my week off, but a friend had to bail on a contract putting out a newspaper for a writer's festival. I might have done a 12 hour shift for the festival, but it's also being written by the journalism students at one of the local universities and counts towards their final results. So I was soft.
There are a few students who I would like to meet and suggest they take up accountancy, though. Evelyn War was my favourite blunder.
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