This week in graduations has not been kind. We are very tired. Mistakes are being made; friendships are being strained; coffee and those little fundraising chocolates are being sneakily consumed at an alarming rate; and I suspect I may have sprung a couple of competence/due diligence micro-leaks.
The morons and dumbarses are circling, sensing possible weakness in our small yet feisty herd.
And I cannot eat anything with sugar in it till Lent is over and the amount of chocolate everywhere at the moment is making my lower left eyelid twitch.
I actually drove home tonight thinking: oh gods, is it too soon to wish anchises would post another Epistle? it must be. BOTHER.
And yet: you have delivered, and in completely adorable style. (Plus: you know: BERNICE! \o/)
Different continents, inclinations, orientations, age and appropriateness be damned: should you wish to populate the world with anchiselets, I would be happy to carry them for you, sir.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa <takes breath> aaaaaaaaaah!
The morons and dumbarses are circling, sensing possible weakness in our small yet feisty herd.
And I cannot eat anything with sugar in it till Lent is over and the amount of chocolate everywhere at the moment is making my lower left eyelid twitch.
I actually drove home tonight thinking: oh gods, is it too soon to wish anchises would post another Epistle? it must be. BOTHER.
And yet: you have delivered, and in completely adorable style. (Plus: you know: BERNICE! \o/)
Different continents, inclinations, orientations, age and appropriateness be damned: should you wish to populate the world with anchiselets, I would be happy to carry them for you, sir.