Well, the intense pre-wax painkillers are kicking in, and as usual, my brain is getting goofy.
Currently experiencing the sensual urges to listen to Peter Gabriel’s Last Temptation of Christ soundtrack, spark up some Body Shop Pumpkin Spice home fragrance oil, drink apricot nectar and eat maple syrup sugar candies while staring at an orange wall.
Also feeling warm, getting the urge to nap. Must not follow up on those urges.
You havenae responded to my email (nor has Melly! *sob*)
Does tomorrow work for you, for to engage in the act of drinkery?
Ya’ll have responses.
And Moira: “Warriors! Come out and Play-yay!”
Blame Petar for that.
That was on tv on Saturday morning so it was in my head ALL DAY.
It played here on Sat night. That bit was repeated in the commercial AND Petar kept saying it. Hasn’t left my head since. 😉
The Warriors = Best Thing Ever.
Also feeling warm, getting the urge to nap. Must not follow up on those urges.
You fell asleep, didn’t you?
Oh.
Dear.
Yeah, but not until I got on the waxing table. Which is just wrong, actually – nobody should be able to sleep through pain like that. Gives me hope for childbirth one day, though.
ps – nice icon!