And he's mine, all mine. Lucky, lucky me.

So I'm telling Chris last night about someone who shall remain nameless but whose lj-name rhymes with Care, who keeps pushing me to change my utterly asexual G-rated quiltfic into slashy territory despite the fact that I've already written the ending and no, slash wouldn't fit in at all, that's not where the characters are headed, it would change the whole tone of everything and their relationship and -

Chris: What are you talking about? They're men, right? Sex doesn't affect anything for men. It's not like they wake up in the morning thinking about the person they had sex with the night before. Hell, most of the time I barely remember you the next day!

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Happy birthday, ninja_kat!!

There is a totally wicked cool awesome tropical rainstorm pouring down on us right now. And because of ninja_kat's wicked cool awesome digital camera, I can show you what it looks like!

( Raindrops are falling on my house )