{{{Sean}}}

{{{connie}}} Sorry to hear about your loss. Remember, you are allowed to feel whatever you feel, no guilt. This is certainly one place you can express those feelings without getting judged. And I'd bet that far more of us than you would expect understand that writerly, analytical, "remember these details" side.

Who's surprised??

Nobody.

I am. Or maybe I'm wondering how it is Aimee gets to have sexy dreams about celebrities she wants to have sexy dreams about, when I just get a random assortment of celebs I don't even like. And when I really want a sexy dream? I get work. Or university.

Happy New Juliana Year!

Or maybe I'm wondering how it is Aimee gets to have sexy dreams about celebrities she wants to have sexy dreams about,

I've been reading A LOT of fic.

Y'all motorcycle peeps be careful.

Always.

scary bad fucked up dreams.

Hey, me too! Awesome.

I've been reading A LOT of fic.

Very conducive to dreams, as my voyeuristic McShep dreams testify. Though they've got to stop being discreet and slipping out of view of everyone. I won't tell.

My online friends are very comforting today.

connie, I'm sorry I flaked, and I'm even more sorry to hearing about the passing of your cat. It sounds like a good end, though. I'm glad you got to say goodbye.

Sorry to hear about the kitty, connie.

connie, I'm so sorry for your loss.

I've been reading A LOT of fic.

Very conducive to dreams, as my voyeuristic McShep dreams testify.

See, when I read a lot of fic, I get dreams where I work or go to school with the characters... like I'm a boring B-plot cameo. No sexy fun.

Oh, my! {{{connie and DH}}}

So, ran across ANOTHER hitch in the car process. I really, really don't have time for this.