Lem calls me at work and tells me that he's making me dinner.
And he made me such a great dinner. It was ready, piping hot when I got home.
He let me change his boxing match on tv to one of my favourite show Crossing Jordan.
Then he tells me he's taking a night of ebay.
And Stargate.
He follows me around the house with no purpose whatsoever.
Help, an alien is walking around pretending to be Lemmy!!!!!
posted by The Imaginary Diva at 9:34 PM
