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[twelfthfantasy]

So this is what  I was going to post yesterday, but then I went skiing with my dad and forgot:

You know what would be an awesome St. Patrick's Day present? Some P.D.A. I am looking at you megaloo13  and katzell !

It is no longer St. Patrick's Day, but this is me nudging you guys anyway. P.D.A. P.D.A. P.D.A.

Comments

[megaloo13]

Katie was in no way able to do any writing last, not when I talked to her. Oh, phone calls of hilarity. :D

I'll see if I can do anything later in the evening. You're such a slave driver, Carolyn.

[katzell]

Meghan, you are not to be telling my sister about any St. Patrick's Day shenanigans I may or may not have been up to.

[megaloo13]

I in no way told her that you were tied up by pirates, who were forcing you to walk the plank before you were suddenly saved by a horde of Pegasi who flew to to an abandoned grove in the jungle where you then embarked on a treasure hunt with a gruff guide (who wore an eyepatch and didn't talk about his past) that ultimately lead to the whole volcano and trail-mix debacle, throughout which you were unable to reach pencil nor computer nor any other means of writing utensil, did I?

I mean... whoops.

[twelfthfantasy]

You gave yourself away when you commented on Meghan's journal to expect a hilarious phonecall from you on St Patrick's day. So I already knew about the pirates, Pegasi, jungle, etc.

[bloomingidiot]

Oddly enough, I'd have to say I was the one on the phone with Meghan for the majority of minutes of that 17 minute phone call. Katie had maybe 3 minutes (but I guess that was all that could be spared since she was being kidnapped) and Emily even got 30 seconds of air time when Katie hauled me up to do some Irish jigging...in a jungle with pegasi. Don't worry. No one got a wing in the face, although I think a leprechaun pirate ran off with my sense of humor.