Pnuck?

[fangrrl_squees]

I'm sure there's a very good reason as to why, this morning, I had a dream in which Ianto Jones scolded me for not cooking enough at home, but I don't think it really bears thinking about.

What a silly way to start the day.

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[bunyip.livejournal.com]

Oh dear... *giggles*

[fangrrl-squees.livejournal.com]

yeah, it was a weird one, and believe me, I only shared a little bit of it, as the rest of it was even sillier. *laughs*

[bunyip.livejournal.com]

Oh I want to hear more... :)

Besides, since when is it news that your brain is weird? ;)

[brewsternorth.livejournal.com]

I think my brain is brokenated.

Was he wearing a pinny?

[fangrrl-squees.livejournal.com]

No, the usual dark suit. An apron would have been FAR too interesting!

We were running like hell through what looked suspiciously like a neighborhood in Brighton at the time, you see...

My brain, she is weird.

[brewsternorth.livejournal.com]

That is weird.

What I had in mind was Ianto in Alfred-mode fussing around the house and ragging on you for being insufficiently houseproud.

[kalinda001.livejournal.com]

uh what was he wearing?

[fangrrl-squees.livejournal.com]

Why are people so curious about that?

Just one of his usual dark suits, I'm afraid. ;)

[atuinsails.livejournal.com]

Thanks for the giggle.

[fangrrl-squees.livejournal.com]

Thanks!

The Torchwood/coooking theme continued this morning with Jack Harkness and chocolate ganache. Unfortunately, the two remained on firmly opposite sides of the room but still, my brain is up to something weird, it must be...