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May. 13th, 2013 07:11 pmWell ... I've gone and done it. Succumbed to the pressure and took that blasted potion. I don't feel any different, but I guess that will change once it's been activated.
[Private | Penny]
I hope you're happy. Look what your pillow talk has done.
[Private | Penny]
I hope you're happy. Look what your pillow talk has done.
I find it strangely worrying that every time my life seems to straighten around, the world decides to go to hell in a handbasket. It's disconcerting, to say the least. Unfortunately, I'm just selfish enough to continue to strive for the straight and narrow. Sorry World, you should probably invest in some burn lotion.
On another note, I've decided to wait on this bloody potion. Mum is still looking for me to take it, but things are a little crazy right now, what with everyone trying to dose everyone else. Who knows, Mum might get her wish courtesy of some tosser.
Puddlemere game this weekend. Montrose. Should beamazing wonderful fantastic a good match.
On another note, I've decided to wait on this bloody potion. Mum is still looking for me to take it, but things are a little crazy right now, what with everyone trying to dose everyone else. Who knows, Mum might get her wish courtesy of some tosser.
Puddlemere game this weekend. Montrose. Should be
Mum wants me to take that potion. Keeps sayin' something about bairns.
[Private: Penny]
Something terrible has happened. I didn't want to tell you because you'll just laugh. SO DON'T LAUGH! It's not at all funny and the tension is not conducive to the success of my team. This is a VERY serious matter.
I went into the Puddlemere facilities to work out some tension. Not surprising as I spend most of my time there. So I finish working out and hopped in the shower. There I was minding my own business, getting clean. I wrapped a towel around my waist and headed back in to get my clothes from the lockers and Katie bloody well runs smack into me, attempted to pull of my towel in an attempt to stop herself from falling, drops her own towel, shares much more of herself than I ever wanted to see, AND THEN proceeds to tell me it's my fault for being there and looking like I do! What the hell does that even mean? There is NOTHING wrong with me.
AND THEN .. she tells me not to peak at her in the shower as though my whole bloody intention for the day was to sneak around the facility in the hopes of catching her in a towel and surprising her into bloody well dropping it.
For the first time in my life ... I just want to hex her.
[Private: Penny]
Something terrible has happened. I didn't want to tell you because you'll just laugh. SO DON'T LAUGH! It's not at all funny and the tension is not conducive to the success of my team. This is a VERY serious matter.
I went into the Puddlemere facilities to work out some tension. Not surprising as I spend most of my time there. So I finish working out and hopped in the shower. There I was minding my own business, getting clean. I wrapped a towel around my waist and headed back in to get my clothes from the lockers and Katie bloody well runs smack into me, attempted to pull of my towel in an attempt to stop herself from falling, drops her own towel, shares much more of herself than I ever wanted to see, AND THEN proceeds to tell me it's my fault for being there and looking like I do! What the hell does that even mean? There is NOTHING wrong with me.
AND THEN .. she tells me not to peak at her in the shower as though my whole bloody intention for the day was to sneak around the facility in the hopes of catching her in a towel and surprising her into bloody well dropping it.
For the first time in my life ... I just want to hex her.
It's pretty bad when you have extra warming charms on your clothing while in your own home. Went to grab some wood for the fireplace and had three feet of snow come blustering in the door the moment I opened it.
That Merlin for magic, that's all I have to say.
That Merlin for magic, that's all I have to say.
As much as I think it cuts into the training schedule, I was sort of glad to get off the Pitch for a bit. The Puddlemere facilities are nice and all, but it doesn't beat Scotland at Christmas. Of course, this doesn't mean I don't have pages of notes for the next series of practices. Between reaching things on the top shelf for Mum and bursting Finlay's self created superiority bubble, I had a surprisingly large amount of time on my hands.
