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There's nothing so depressing as going grocery shopping late on a Friday night, you might as well have a sign on your back, saying. 'I have no life'. Not that staying at home and being online is any better, but at least no one sees you *g*

So yeah, we visited one of James' cousins last night who's had a hip replacement, then hit the 24 hour Asda after. This is after TOTP of course, because JC had to be watched. ( And man, he's insane. Those hips will kill me ) I had to laugh too because as I was watching ( and hyperventilating ) the phone rang and it was Kay saying watch BBC1 now. I sort of made some incoherent noises, and she laughed and hung up.

I watched OZ when I got home, chilling out on the sofa with some potato salad and violent prison drama complete with full frontal nudity, which is perfect if you ask me. Well maybe not perfect. It would be perfect if some of my pretty boys were banged up in there too. Also, guess what? There's more characters than Beecher and Keller in Oz! Colour me surprised! ;)

Of course all this meant no in-box clearing because I'm a bad bad Terri :( But I'll get a start this morning, I really will. I might as well considering my body doesn't know how to sleep in any more. Sat is the one day I can sleep in, and do I? Hell no!

Before I go *waves at new friends suzw71 and sheherazade_ii* Welcome, pull up a chair and watch the tedium of my life, complete with all too frequent freak outs *g*

Drabble. Chris/JC

LJ is dead, so I drabble, and a corny drabble too *g* Done for boybanddrabbles

( chocolate )

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Here's the thing. No one is entertaining me, so I have to entertain myself. I know, I know. I'm hard done by. So I write *watches flist scroll past*

I've ficlets to do still I know, but I wanted to do this for seiyaharris beacuse, well just because. She knows why.

*cuddles her* Hope you enjoy it hon.

I present, Lobster and ho. Or for people not in the know Chris/JC/Lance. Unbetaed, unseen by anyone but me, probably bad *shrugs*

( come in if you dare )

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There's a reason that I hate using the phone, I should have remembered that when I thought about maybe doing a phone post ( and yes, no idea why I wanted to, apart from the fact canalbaby just did and I thought, cool ) So I found my details, phoned, and ended up talking to some guy at the glass center. Now, there's a glass center in Sunderland, so it may have been there, but lord knows where I phoned. He asked what number I was after but I hedged, I mean what could I say? Oh I was phoning Live Journal to talk about JC's hips, pretty men and the old butt sex. So no. You're going to have to miss the delights of a phone post from me.

Also, I managed to traumatise my kid. We're just going to sort out his bath and he asks, where's Misty? Now, Misty was our rabbit that died a few months ago, and I know I told him that at the time. But apparentley he was under the impression she'd been sent away somewhere, and we had the whole, she's dead! thing.

I can imagine him, years from now, saying remember when you just casually said Misty had died, callous bitch *g* My parents did that to me when I was a kid. They said my dog had gone to live on a farm and was playing in the fields. Then my cousin told me they'd put him down and I cried for days. And my terrapins. They said they'd gone to a huge fish tank where they'd be able to play with other terrapins, and had they? No.

I cleared a load of comments today, as well as writing a lobster/ho ficlet and a chocolate drabble. Which suggests if I ever organised myself I could be really productive. As it is I pottered around doing house stuff, writing and reading my way through the Trickyfish archive and Mort's X-Files stuff. The Joey fic is still going slowly, I have an idea now at least but I fear it may be short, which I didn't really want.

And now I leave, but not without a wave for escapist_xbq who's joined my insane LJ. *waves madly*