I went into a bakery in Squirrel Hill once and walked out with a cookie that was sort of like a brownie baked inside a cookie and nearly died from the tastiness. Can't remember the bakery or the name of the cookie.

Okay, Squirrel Hill? Now this sounds like a fantasy story. Were there elves involved here? Either short cartoon ones, or tall sexy ones that bewitched you with their cookies, and sprinkled you with forgetfulness faery dust so you'd never find their lair again?

and on PD, does his touch have to be skin to skin? like he could wear golves, right?

Also, Mudslide cookies, when done right are brownie soft on the insde.

Also, on PD, or he could wear a condom .

ah, yes. the fic just writes itself.

Oh, I meant to ask earlier - is there fic where people write crossovers of characters played by the same actor? I'm sure it's been done since everything has been done, but is it common?

I was gonna say, dental dam.

Just watching this week's GA.... I still love MamaBurke. I mean, losing Burke fucks the show up for me because the Cristina/Burke relationship were a really really really big part of the show. I'm not thrilled with the relationship that everyone else is displeased with, but the tension of Bailey not being charge is great. And the scene with Bailery and Karev was perfect. I love Bailey.

Which is my way of saying, there is still lots of GA for me to love.

Thanks for the birthday happies, you all. Makes a lovely day even lovlier.

On PD, I was wondering whether gloves would make a difference. Like, if he wore really long ones, could he pet his dog without the hand/stick thing? Though, that was pretty cute. Or hold hands with Chuck, etc. I won't go into the etc., but, you know... I wonder whether these things will come up. I think they probably will, for ill or good.

And on FNL (which I just watched): I see that the dead body is the giant plot worry and absolutely agree that they didn't need to do this to make the Landry/Tara dynamic interesting. It already was! To sum up: liked the opener and am keeping hopes high. Could Matt be more adorable? No, I do not think that is possible.

Okay, Squirrel Hill? Now this sounds like a fantasy story. Were there elves involved here? Either short cartoon ones, or tall sexy ones that bewitched you with their cookies, and sprinkled you with forgetfulness faery dust so you'd never find their lair again?

Sadly, no tall, sexy elves in Pittsburgh. But it would make a nice story.

Kat, although those look tasty, they were lighter colored on the outside. Strange that I didn't remember what they are called. I think because I just called them "crack." I blame the cookies.

I have printed up a dozen house fliers. We talk to the relocation team tomorrow so we can arrange a house hunting trip. This whole thing is starting to sink in.