On the seventh day of Christmas...

[amoonchilde]

my Spikey gave to me, seven poker kittens, six ways to lay him, FIVE SILVER THUMB RINGS, four lovely smirks, three french kisses, two mugs of blood, and Angel tied to the top of my tree...

It's Friday, the snow is falling, schools are closed for the day, and I'm stuck at work. Something about this doesn't seem fair. ::pouts::

Also, go pet eyesthatslay, because she's feeling all puny, and needs attention.
::poor widdle puny heifer::

Comments

[ex-angstchi.livejournal.com]

Oh no! Poor thing! That is truly awful. If the schools are closed, surely you should not be there. I will take a stand and say that is wrong!

[amoonchilde.livejournal.com]

::hugs you::
Thanks for taking up for me! I just think it's terrible, I should be home, making cookies and...and stuff.

[ex-angstchi.livejournal.com]

Yes, we all should. I agree. And getting paid for it. So there. I sent you email to soften the anguish of being separated from your LJ buddies so cruelly. :P

[amoonchilde.livejournal.com]

Got your mail, and spammed you back! It helped my grumpies, and now I'm just waiting for 5:00pm. 1 hour, 50 minutes, and I'M FREEEEEEEEEEE!

*hugs*

[eyesthatslay.livejournal.com]

Evil workplace...keeping you there, instead of at home where you could be spreading Christmas cheer. and also, keeping us sick heifer's company.

[amoonchilde.livejournal.com]

I think we should smote them with gout and alpaca spit!

Then I will come home and we can chat and I will make you feel better, because I'm nice like that. Hee!

*hugs*

[ex-angstchi.livejournal.com]

Yeah, just be sure to wear your old clothes in case she has another alpaca training session.... just sayin'.