I'm supposed to be babysitting but I think I'll wake mum up soon. I get dizzy like whoa whenever I sit up...
Of course all of this hasn't done much to my sleeping hours.
Luckily,
Blah. I do hate feeling so eeky on all accounts, ffs.
I object, your Honour. Especially now that my stomach seems to want to rebel as well.
ETA: If anyone has other fic recs handy, they'd be welcomed. Slash does make things better.



