Perihelion is the point at which the earth is closest to the sun in orbit.
That point was at 1 AM UT (GMT) January 2 this year.
Huh. I thought it wasn't for a few more days. Silly me....
Xander ,'Beneath You'
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Perihelion is the point at which the earth is closest to the sun in orbit.
That point was at 1 AM UT (GMT) January 2 this year.
Huh. I thought it wasn't for a few more days. Silly me....
thundersleet
Should be the name of something.
Happy birthday, Susan!!!
Happy new year, Bitches!!!
What Gloomcookie said.
I was almost asleep. My brain started whirring. Now I am very much not asleep.
I hate it when that happens, Kristin. I hope you can get some sleep.
Maybe someone will come along and tell us bedtime stories.
And by bedtime stories, of course, I mean...
Kristin, I so totally empathize with that. I'm going to force myself to go to bed. Taking a book to see if it will help. Hope the whirring stops soon!
Gives Kristin's brain a glass of warm milk.
I, on the other hand, am taking a time out from watching Monster. Therefore, there is no need to guess why I'm not sleeping. Or, why I probably won't for several months.
WAY WRONG bedtime story.
Lee made me giggle. She also made me hopeful for porn. It could happen, we're in Bitches. Actually, perhaps I should rephrase. It's likely to happen. We're in Bitches.
Sail, good luck with the forced beddage.
It wouldn't be such an issue except that I have to haul my butt up to Massachusetts for a belated extended family Christmas gathering in the morning, and then we have to run back down here by 4 so Dave can meet up with one of his coworkers to drive to Long Island.
Oh, and did I mention that I didn't actually grade a single thing this past week? Tomorrow night is not going to be pretty.
Nonetheless, I'm rather happy right now. I love being up in the middle of the night. I'm such a night creature.
I'm drunk. Or at least well on my way to drunk. And you have no idea how many times I've hit the backspace button on my keyboard to make this post legible.
Clue: WAY too many times.