Before I go to bed to read some more of Alan Cumming's Tommy's Tale

I have become demented with Orli-lust because just now I joined an Orli-pic-posting community. I can't even remember its name in order to put a pretty icon link here; I saw some pics of a tanned pirate and clicked 'join here' buttons in a blind haze.

Oh, thejennabides and lazulus, what have you done to me!!?

Am off on my overnight jaunt to Amsterdam tomorrow evening and am in a bit of a state, although am also trying to follow kind advice of various people which is not to get into a state. Result of this: pushme-pullyou inbetween-state-lines condition of weirdness.

( condition of weirdness continued into state of fic )

Cambridge is awash with ukcalico! The hubster bumped into her today in Cafe Nero! He rang to tell me this. She texted me to tell me this. Cambridge is a *hub*!! I can't believe it! T'reference library and Cal in t'same municipality!

24/7

Haha! My new Orl-lust-pics community is already proving worthwhile.

Ogling Orli-pirate-pic, I wrote:

Is the tan for real???

And someone replied:

why wouldn't it be? he was out in the sun 24/7...*drools*

Er.

24/7?

*dies laughing*

I didn't know they were filming in the Arctic Circle.