Evening

[azurelunatic]

Had pizza and ice cream. Proceeded to feel much, much better.

Wound up calling shywickedpixie to see how Zoe was getting along. Quite well, it seemed, just a bit of an upset stomach, poor husky. We giggled. I told the story of May 01, 1995. We giggled about this, that, and the other. Pirish and loudsmiths! Zeus is a stinky-cat.

Now, my Pretty is not with the phone on. *spanks Pretty*