fidelius

We are sick here in the Conolly house. Ian has a horrid cough and I am all kinda of stuffed up. Which means... no Snape tattoo. Sad day.

I'm trying to find some cheap tickets to Scotland. I want to go with Ian for our one year anniversary. That and some Edinburgh Crystal whiskey tumblers.


I'm watching Sandra Lee. I think that she is on Valium. I really super do. Weirdly creative, but again... Valium. I promise. I have decided that if I ever try and do a table scape I should be shot and killed on the spot. I give you all permission to do that if you catch me making them.

I work tomorrow night but I might call out in protest. That stupid office is why Ian and I are sick. Fucking jerks.

Happy Weekend.