good morning to me

[threeplusfire]

So I drove home with the sun up, and the lights clicking off down the highway as I passed. Stopped at Sonic for one of those breakfast toaster sandwiches and tater tots. Because after a night of drinking, Monty Python and hysterical conversation (and good kissing) all a girl wants is fried potato and egg on bread. With bacon.

It's well after sunrise and I'm bloody hyper as hell. I should like to run around the apartment sharing my joy and amusement but Melynda and Gene are still asleep. What a pity. What a grand night.

Comments

For My Part...

[(Anonymous)]

It's a good thing you didn't run around this morning sharing of your joy, I had a hell of time getting to sleep at all last night. If you'd woken me up I might have killed you... I'm glad, though, that you had fun. I'll try and wait up for you tonight.

~Melynda

Re: For My Part...

[tsarina.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry darling. I'll come home and tell you good stories, I promise.

[(Anonymous)]

You're the only person I know who can hiccup when someone has a) told them to and b) is staring at them waiting. =P

~B

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[tsarina.livejournal.com]

Damn you! You made me hiccup just so you could laugh. It all started at that hackey sack round.

I feel like I'm back in high school.