its certainly late in the evening, nearly the wee hours of the morning. and while i haven’t really been alive at 11pm, much less 2 am, this staying up couldnt have come at a worse time because i have a full day tomorrow.
but sleep eludes me, and bronco the little grub keeps me company. the prefect is off in OBS and the pea is giving last-min tuition to his sister. the tinkerbel shares my bed tonight but she’s in the office on a phonecall to the werewolf.
so sweet, he is. i know i should really be getting him a girlfriend, but secretly i don’t want to share him.