Dirty Old Town

[xp_daytripper]

We made London all right. Flight was as fucked as always - thanks to nicotine chewing gum and Nate's Arabic book, I didn't drive Manuel too crazy. The hotel's pretty swanky - I could get used to this. And I'm too wired to sleep, which means Manuel ain't sleeping either. *grins*

More later.

Comments

[x-siryn.livejournal.com]

Probably because he thought the pillow was you? Only you're not as short as a pillow.

Or as lumpy.

Hoping the pillow was you, maybe?

[x-tarot.livejournal.com]

You would have to ask him. ;)

[x-cypher.livejournal.com]

Yes. The pillow was serving as a (woefully inadequate) Angie substitute.

[x-tarot.livejournal.com]

A curse on my ill-timed sleeplessness!