Hurting

So, after last night's crap I left here and went over to R_O. MeM was on! I fucking love Ed. Only problem is I have such a horrific hangover now. I can not keep up with him, even if I could match him for a bit. Oooh, my head. I want to go back to bed. Finally crawled in around 4am and was up again at 8. Ed must be staying up a few days in a row again, must have been 9am his time when I fell asleep. But was a good time, lots of tunes. Rocked out to some Metallica and Deep Purple. We were jamming to something simple, Smoke on the Water I think. Hilarious. Ed's so expressive, lots of hand waving and big laughs.

Only bad part (besides the hangover) is that I hate my new glasses. All one sees is a big green reflection on cam. With the old ones at least it was just a bit white from the lenses. New ones are horrifically green. Looks kinda like sunglasses. Not bad, they look good on me, but no one sees my eyes through them.

Crawling back to bed for a bit until the excedrin works. Then I can start my day again.

More Fic

Triple H alert today: Hungover, hungry, and horny. Wrote a little bit to amuse myself. Got to thinking, Dan always picks the thin blonde young ones, what if he pulled a fattie?

Then Justin pokes his nose in, 'cos everything's all about Justin these days.

The usual warnings. ( Vera )