slumbernut
Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
space odyssey!
I am having sniffatory hallucinations. Olfactory. Whatever.
Bergamont and for a couple of days. It smells awesome, so I don't really mind but it is quite strange.
Unless it has something to do with the nausea that I have also had for several days. Then the yummy smell needs to go.
Mmm, bergamot. Boo, nausea.
I don't suppose you could have a tin of Earl Grey lying open somewhere?
Huh. Not sniffatory hallucinations, freesia. Which smells not like freesia but bergamont. Ooookay. And the smell didn't come in for a couple of days after the blooms opened. Weird.
I am kinda sad that I don't just waft the smell of Earl Grey tea. It a nice scent for CassieSue. I suppose now I'll find out my eyes aren't emerald either.
But you do have a beautiful singing voice, I'm sure.
and the ablity to communicate with big cats or horses
But you do have a beautiful singing voice, I'm sure.You know, thanks to the internets, you can keep on believing this too...
Gotta go commune with the wildlife now.
That reminds me, DH picked up a book for me that is distinguished by featuring talking cats. Who fight crime. For real. It's a whole series.
That reminds me, DH picked up a book for me that is distinguished by featuring talking cats. Who fight crime. For real. It's a whole series.
Well that will make it stand apart from all those books about non-talking cats who fight crime.