*lays on a cloud flicking bits of fluff from it and humming to myself, thinking of Craig amongst other things...ok, so maybe not that many other things*

Oh, Angel ( Read more... )

(OOC - happens after the wedding ( Read more... )

*bounces back into the room, notices its empty ( Read more... )

*watches weasel climb up wall and go POP*

*blinks*

*While chatting to Mirry my mind seems to wander back to the comfortable bed and warm arms I left not a few moments ago ( Read more... )

*takes a flying leap onto my bed and lays there staring up at the ceiling for a while as images of Craig standing there looking beautiful enter my mind*

My Craigy!

*giggles hysterically*

*summons a strawberry milkshake and sucks on it, waiting for my Craig to return from his meeting with the Almighty*

I'm sitting on a cloud holding a strawberry milkshake, my legs dangling over the side and swinging to and fro. As I suck more of the frothy liquid through the straw I hum to myself a random tune and one that turns out sounding rather good. Setting down my shake I pick up the lyre that rests on my knees and try to play what I am humming. Reaching a ( Read more... )