Sharra update
Nov. 30th, 2004 11:58 amAs she yawns broadly, twitches her ears, and settles back into her curled up position on my only half-unpacked bag from the Ottawa trip, I adjust myself so that she gets full exposure in the sunbeam. Yep, I'm squished right up against the desk, keyboard tray pushed in, knuckles banging against the underside of the desk as I reach for the upper row of keys. All I can think is "I wanna be a puppycat!"
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Date: 2004-11-30 10:04 am (UTC)Okay we'll give this another try.
*Shazzammmm*
oops.
Well..... puppyrat isn't that bad is it?
Don't worry, I'll find a way to turn you back.
(maybe I should read that owner's manual)
*starts flipping through mystical texts*
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Date: 2004-11-30 10:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-30 10:32 am (UTC)Sorry.
*shazaaammmmmmm*
Oops. Willow? Stop breathing fire at me please. Oh bloody hell.
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Date: 2004-11-30 10:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-30 10:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-11-30 10:37 am (UTC)A deal it is.
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Date: 2004-11-30 03:48 pm (UTC)