*leans on Fred*

I read your journal entry. Damn, girlie - you need to work up to that shit, not do it all at once! *Wags finger* Listen to the resident smoker with knackered lungs, hun. Slowly, OK?

I wondered where you were last night. Hope you're feeling better today - I worry, y'know.

Oh yes - and what's this with trying to get me to chase you on the Helloweenboard?! Teasing's naughty, girlie! ;)