I smell of dust, old books and bluebells. My Life and other disasters. : comments.
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Too cool for subject
Hey - the tiling sounds like progress is being made. Just stop hacking bits off yourself *g*
And Pete Duel. Lordy, he was so cute/pretty. I still miss that man. ::sigh:: I want to go read... but the garden is calling me. Drat the thing. I'm thinking of getting it cemented over... *hg*
Happy weekend - don't work too hard!
Too cool for subject
LOL, but he was, my lovely little snapdragon. The fic was a mite over-egged with the rampant cowboy tawk, but stood the test of time, I felt (I expected to be winvcing in horror all the way through ) I was especially thrilled to find Sheriff Kincaid, Deputy Ellison and Deputy Sandburg in there. Must've been written as I crossed fandoms (o:
"don't work too hard!"
Bwahahahahaha!!!