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I was at my nanna's this afternoon and she kept asking if I was tired, because I looked it. Which, thanks. Despite feeling washed out still I'd hoped it wasn't visible. Oh well, at least she's convinced I'm not on deaths door anymore.

Her statement balanced the weekend out nicely really. Yesterday there were minor family hassles ending up with the discovery that one of the cats had peed on the bed. Though there was one good point for that. It was on James' side ;) Today it was destressing nanna time.

Now though, it's bath complete with Lush goodies and book time. Not before I do my Chris post though.

Earlier I told Eva that I'd do a long picspam just for her. Because she loves Chris so very much.

It's boyband pose #172. With the additional difficulty factor of leg in the air too. I give Chris an A+ for pulling it off with a demonic smile. Try to look past the orange. 1997 was a bad year for being tangoed.

That reminds me. I forgot to buy foil today.

Here we see blue bandana number 2 of 82768992002. You know he has a closet for those blue bandanas. They're probably ironed and hanging on individual hangers. He has such lovely hair. I'm just saying.

I've argued this before, but I like this outfit. It's cheerful and happy and he has colour co coordinated glasses, wind cheater and pager thing. You have to love it. Also, dungarees and fingers!

OMG! It's a black bandana!!!111!!! My world has rocked on its axis. But doesn't he look cheerful? Such a cutie.

Chris has such gorgeous eyes, and hands, and side burns. I think that's a blue bandana too, just a little darker. He has to have some variety you know.

Ever wonder what it would feel like licking along that jawline? Nope, me either. /blatant lies.

Also, may I point out the plaster. All those fics where he wears colourful plasters instead of the boring brown ones. So canon!

He's swamped in that jumper. But it looks so cosy.

*thinks* Did JC say meet him at nine or ten. I don't want a repeat of that embarrassing incident where I burst into the room stark naked and Lynn was sitting there. Though it did cross threesome of my list of things to do before I'm 30.

Boyband pose 32. Legs open, head to the side, hands on hips, come and get me look on the face. Oh yes, Chris has got that down.

Boyband hand signal! Hey babe, you want some of this tonight? *hands in front of crotch in so called innocent pose*

Man, he's just so pretty. So so pretty. I want to run my finger over the arch of his ear.

Oh so limber, but dude, those socks would be a bitch to get clean.

I feel pretty,
Oh, so pretty,
I feel pretty and witty and bright!
And I pity
Any boy who isn't me tonight.

Must resist urge to nibble on bottom lip. Nose smashed into computer screen too painful.

Action Chris! I really like this shot a lot. It's so movement filled.

His skin looks lovely, and I have an admission to make. I said that I love everything that Chris wears, well, fact is, that shirt hurts my eyes and I can't look at it for long. To make up for that I keep looking up, concentrating on that very likable neck.

More orange! Because there can never be enough orange accessorising!

I'm ending with one of my favourite pics. See, I've done Chris month for a few years now. Last year I posted this and mentioned how the sheets look good, but you'd totally slip off them if any nookie was undertaken. And someone wrote the ficlet for that! I'm positive it was