Crouching Peter, Hidden Mausi...
Jun. 16th, 2003 08:25 amI have this huge bruise on my right leg from sparring with Ben and Peter on the roof. Nobody escaped unscathed. I'm proud, though, I rememberd more of my Karate classes than I thought I did after all this time. (Okay, the screaming and running away wasn't part of the curriculum, and neither was me shoving a chair in the way of my attacker, Springer-style...but the other bits I was taught still stuck, too.)
I checked in with the Scraggits yesterday for Father's day.
(Mr Scraggit has been romatically linked to QScraggit, who checks to see if I'm eating enough vegetables and whatnot. He's the coolest ninja I know, to boot!)
Sounds like the Institute's letting Mrs Scraggit have her access back this week.
If not, I'll have to send more files in cakes...maybe those manila accordion ones she likes.
I'm lavender-ish.
*sniff sniff*
*grin*
I checked in with the Scraggits yesterday for Father's day.
(Mr Scraggit has been romatically linked to QScraggit, who checks to see if I'm eating enough vegetables and whatnot. He's the coolest ninja I know, to boot!)
Sounds like the Institute's letting Mrs Scraggit have her access back this week.
If not, I'll have to send more files in cakes...maybe those manila accordion ones she likes.
I'm lavender-ish.
*sniff sniff*
*grin*
no subject
Date: 2003-06-16 06:54 am (UTC)are.
the.
CUTEST!
no subject
Date: 2003-06-16 08:04 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2003-06-17 06:14 am (UTC)*smootch*
*tickle*
Re:
Date: 2003-06-17 09:37 am (UTC)no, YOU are!!
*pinch*
Re:
Date: 2003-06-18 06:15 am (UTC)Well, take that!!!
*goose*
And THAT!
*bellypoke*