Considering this is my book post, and I haven't loudly jumped up and down about my impending international travel, I'm going with "reading".
Either way, I do reccomend "The Tapir's Morning Bath"
*Snickers*
Watch this space.
And was I not right about Frank's totally absurd love-life?
Yes and no. On the one hand, two beautiful competent women practically falling at his feet, with a side of Espionage. On the other, the way you phrased it I was expecting kinky sex. "Treehouse" does not measure on my fic-calibrated "kinky" meter.
I imagine the snow is making that novel seem all the more realistic right now.
The thought has crossed my mind, yeah. Nonlinear tipping points, hah. Wasn't I muttering about the lovely weather almost exactly a month ago?
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Considering this is my book post, and I haven't loudly jumped up and down about my impending international travel, I'm going with "reading".
Either way, I do reccomend "The Tapir's Morning Bath"
*Snickers*
Watch this space.
And was I not right about Frank's totally absurd love-life?
Yes and no. On the one hand, two beautiful competent women practically falling at his feet, with a side of Espionage. On the other, the way you phrased it I was expecting kinky sex. "Treehouse" does not measure on my fic-calibrated "kinky" meter.
I imagine the snow is making that novel seem all the more realistic right now.
The thought has crossed my mind, yeah. Nonlinear tipping points, hah. Wasn't I muttering about the lovely weather almost exactly a month ago?