Oh Mr. Littrell, how I love you so... *sigh*
Also, a nice cut for a nice bit of OT3...
And in other news (because
evlarin likes when I do this) I have a rotten cold. I have three days left of my holiday, and work calls me today to ask if I would go in tomorrow at 12 noon to have a meeting about my manager. We're gonna have it out with her because she's selfish and we kick ass. Could be interesting, I'm feeling pissy (with my cold) so I could be saying some fun things tomorrow. Oh joy. They did say I'd be paid. Damn right biatch.
*goes back to coughing and looking at the new pretties*
Also, a nice cut for a nice bit of OT3...

And in other news (because
*goes back to coughing and looking at the new pretties*