In the middle of the night

Went to Heaven again tonight, and finally managed to show girlwithjournal the first two Angel season 5 episodes. I think she enjoyed them. I hope she did. :)

There was also much playing with the baby rat belonging to adrienne2, who loves to nestle in bosoms (how I miss Wilma and Blossom!), but seems particularly partial to the breasts of queer women.

When psychopepsquad left, on Grendel, the first roar made four women behind her go weak at the knees, so she sat there and revved the engine a few more times. Cruel woman. You weren't even looking. You just knew. Anyway, I've changed my mind — I want to ride Grendel, not Fenris, despite my partiality to Fenris' name. :)

Spent some time lying in a heap on the couch with adrienne2 and sylphigirl, disturbing lordelessar (though he'd never admit it, dear boy) and watching dizzyditz dance to "All That Jazz." At which point lordelessar started playing "Mr. Cellophane." *endeared wibbles*

Eventually drove adrienne2 and ratling home (that's what I'm going to call her, you know, regardless of her eventual appellation) and got shown around the co-op. Never been in a co-op before; it's very spacious. The roof was very cold, as was the smoking deck, so we wrapped up in a blanket and I dozed off in bits and got given a warm cookie and dozed off in more bits. Then came home; now am here. Must sleep. C'est trop tard, et j'ai sommeil.