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mrsronweasley) wrote2003-02-27 11:24 am
mrsronweasley) wrote2003-02-27 11:24 am
On Houie.
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<marquee><col="purple"><b>HAPPY BIRTHDAY, <a href="http://percy_weatherby.livejournal.com">HOUIE!</a></col></marquee>
Oh, darling, have a wonderful day and, today, don't worry about a thing! I hope that this new year brings you much, much joy and new things and good health (take care of yourself, ok?) and all that good stuff. And, of course, our trip to NYC this summer, which has to happen now that we've practically planned it. SO. Have a fantastic day today, and be on the outlook for, well. Just be on the outlook.
*much love many birthday snuggles*
~*~*~*~*~
And, yes, in case anyone was wondering, I'm still Very Very Happy. And I'd like to publicly thank <lj site="livejournal.com" user="firelocks"> for indulging me last night and thinking of more things to tell me about. I get to see the ONE book in March! Ah, but to hold it...
And other than that, my life is rather boring, and nothing has happened since I gushed yesterday. Except that Sam told me that he wasn't very impressed with what Jamie O'Neill said about me. I was about to throw a shoe at him through the damn computer, when he smartly saved his arse by saying that that's because someone should have seen a long time ago that I was talented and blah blah blah. But that's not the point! GAH! Anyway, you can't really get mad at someone for stuff like this, but still. Silly boy. It would be like James Joyce telling HIM that he was talented, and when that comparison was made, he shut the hell up.
Oh, and my <a href="http://stereo_m.livejournal.com">co-conspirator</a> and I actually had a breakthrough yesterday. Heh. Ah, I like feeling all competent and shit...
I shall leave you now with this parting thought - if you wake up at some point in the early morning, for some random reason other than your alarm clock beeping "You Are My Sunshine" at you, and you feel the need to stretch your foot, <b>don't</b>. The result will be a very painful cramp and for the rest of the day your leg will hurt like a mother-fucker.
Ow.
EDITED TO ADD:
<lj site="livejournal.com" user="stereo_m">, thought I'd mention something rather amusing. Your review of my GoF picture, on the Quill? The one where you say that I've managed to draw something *very* close to your mental image of this scene? Yeah. That one's funny. GOOMH, man. Heh.
Oh, darling, have a wonderful day and, today, don't worry about a thing! I hope that this new year brings you much, much joy and new things and good health (take care of yourself, ok?) and all that good stuff. And, of course, our trip to NYC this summer, which has to happen now that we've practically planned it. SO. Have a fantastic day today, and be on the outlook for, well. Just be on the outlook.
*much love many birthday snuggles*
~*~*~*~*~
And, yes, in case anyone was wondering, I'm still Very Very Happy. And I'd like to publicly thank <lj site="livejournal.com" user="firelocks"> for indulging me last night and thinking of more things to tell me about. I get to see the ONE book in March! Ah, but to hold it...
And other than that, my life is rather boring, and nothing has happened since I gushed yesterday. Except that Sam told me that he wasn't very impressed with what Jamie O'Neill said about me. I was about to throw a shoe at him through the damn computer, when he smartly saved his arse by saying that that's because someone should have seen a long time ago that I was talented and blah blah blah. But that's not the point! GAH! Anyway, you can't really get mad at someone for stuff like this, but still. Silly boy. It would be like James Joyce telling HIM that he was talented, and when that comparison was made, he shut the hell up.
Oh, and my <a href="http://stereo_m.livejournal.com">co-conspirator</a> and I actually had a breakthrough yesterday. Heh. Ah, I like feeling all competent and shit...
I shall leave you now with this parting thought - if you wake up at some point in the early morning, for some random reason other than your alarm clock beeping "You Are My Sunshine" at you, and you feel the need to stretch your foot, <b>don't</b>. The result will be a very painful cramp and for the rest of the day your leg will hurt like a mother-fucker.
Ow.
EDITED TO ADD:
<lj site="livejournal.com" user="stereo_m">, thought I'd mention something rather amusing. Your review of my GoF picture, on the Quill? The one where you say that I've managed to draw something *very* close to your mental image of this scene? Yeah. That one's funny. GOOMH, man. Heh.
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Cramps suck. *nod* Ow. Poor you. *pat*
And yeah. That pic? I should've realised what was coming. Heh. GOOMH!! ;)
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