December 5th, 2008

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You, meme, and everybody

Apparently I am cthulhu spawn. Ph3ar my hentai-chin, mortals! Mwuahaha!

*cough*

Anyway, looking out over the Pencarrow Hills this morning, I see fluffy little clouds of dismal raininess. This is where my sheep for tomorrow are hanging out. It's hard to tell from here whether the rain's making it to the valley floor, but I hope not. What with the Tommy-coming-family-stuff-christmas-newyearYAYIAMGOINGTOCANAANDOWNSYAYness coming up, this is more or less my last free weekend for spending hours head-down-bum-up sweating over a hot sheep's arse. At least, in any decent quantity. And these are what you might call Hump Sheep.

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Last night there was pizza by ferrouswheel, blueberry sorbet, Shriekback and good conversation. And big white fuzzy blankies and carpets and possibly a bit of me rolling around on the rug going "Ghrlargle". Because, well, you have to. Really. *nod*

Also, apparently I'm not a hunchback. The exercises in Men's Health told me so. Nyah.

I'll be at Fidels for a bit tonight before going home and getting psyched for tomorrow. Tomorrow evening is my work Christmas function followed by a firespinning gig. I'm supposed to dress Arabian themed. Anyone want to suggest how I might do this without risking turning into the Human Torch?

I has a wee happy.