Ahem.
To the weevils of the Torchwood variety that have apparently taken up residence in my ear canal. You are not welcome. Piss off *right now*.
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Today is more script work. Usually I find this sorta boring — but today, I am intrigued with all the random commands. The stuff I work with is pretty amazingly Jetsons. I sometimes forget this in the meat of my daily tasks. But, honestly? I am going to miss this when I leave.
Of course, I could just be waxing maudlin ’cause May is approaching so rapid-o.
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not much to say today. brains are mostly taken up with work.
Give me a ping ya’ll’n’s…I need love, today.
The Process 
*hugs*
thank you, doll.
Ping.
mrrr…*snuggle*
I need to come and see the Boy o’Yourn.
*ping*
*taps throat three times*
thankee sai.
The machine formerly known as.
…as “ping”?
I would not approve of Torchwood weevils in my ears. This would lead to much screaming for Captain Jack Harkness, and that would probably make me look really gay.
Yeah but, I am SO totally OK with w/His Captain-ness coming over. So long as he brings Ianto, on whom I have a not-so-sekrit crush.
Jack? Meh. He’s ok.
Ianto? OMG. Sexy AND knows where all the kitchen implements are. AND how to use them. *drools helplessly*
*HUGS!!!!!* High impact love 🙂
*thud! ooof!*
Hiya, honey.
Two words to bring you happiness:
Eddie. Izzard.
See? Much better after remembering that. 😉
bwee!
Also?
Kids in the Hall are coming, too.
little late with the lurvins – but “loves”!!!