*slips back into the Inn muttering something about creaking house noises that only seem to come out when she's home alone*
*plops down on the couch with a baleful look in HF's direction*
So you couldn't spread it out, could ya?!?!
Looking up from my pad... "I believe that's exactly what I was doing... but I don't think that's what you meant." Smiling, "And I did give you a reprieve last night, and you were caught up for almost five whole minutes! I can't help that you're very popular with you co-writers."
*looks at him in confusion before his innuendo sinks in*
Oh... um... *cough* Posts! I meant posts!
Popular, nothing... I must make things too easy on ya'll...
Posts! Right! *smacks forehead with the palm of my hand* What could I have been thinking!
*shoots him a dirty look*
Probably the same thing you have me thinking about....
Dishwasher soap? No, I don't think Dishwasher soap would warrant such a dirty look... *grinning mischievously*
Well Miss Angel, it's time again for me to get my beauty sleep, because lord knows I need all the help I can get in that department!
Sleep well, and I look forward to reading your posts in the morning.
*Waving good bye to any who may still be lurking in the shadows* Good night all.
