*whimpers pathetically*

[Maira]

The glories of being sick.... I was tired at midnight, waited up late to talk to somebody and haven't been to sleep yet. Not just because I've been browsing the net for my newest obsession (great dane puppies) but because my stomach has now decided to join in with the rest of my bodily organs in their rebellion of my continued good health.... I won't give details but, yeah, i'm sick of the bathroom and this damn loveseat isn't nearly comfortable enough (too short) and i have nothing to post to! Of all the sick cruel punishments the world has to dole out...no posts....*sighs*

Anyway, I know this is a journal worthy post and there will be a copy of it over there but well, this is where i happened to be when I felt the urge to whimper and beg pathetically for people to post. I'm calling off sick tomorrow Demeter so no need to come to the Inn.

Okay, gonna TRY and get a few winks before Mabel shows up in an hour and a half.... *whimpers pathetically*

[Shinigami]

*pats* You feel better, and I'll be sure to post something for you to at least read while your sick.

[Demeter]

am posting, am posting....though you don't really need to wait for me to Post in Eye of the Beholder...I'm waiting for Nyoka in a seperate but contained within the same thread story line that may become intwined again sooner or later....Cian hasn't noticed that they are back at the bar yet