Chronicles

Friday, November 16

It's raining, it's pouring. Lovely weather to be at home...in bed...preferably not alone, but who's counting. Well I am home, cuddled...in the warm sultry light of my monitor and a scented candle.

Idleness maximus. Bunny. Stefan's reaction was best. "What the FUCK is this?" I can only imagine the look on his face and the sound of his voice...and I'm cracking the hell up.