I really miss chatting with Karen Healey, who is a fantastic friend but has had to take some time away from chatting and such on the internets for health reasons. She is smart and awesome and entertaining, so of course I miss talking to her more regularly.
Imagine my surprise tonight when, in the middle of typing a paragraph(1), an IM from Karen pops up with a link to this Wikipedia article on cervix dilation sequence.
Our brief exchange:
Karen: *shares link and response*
Carla: THIS INTERRUPTED MAKE-OUTS!
Carla: WELL, WRITING MAKE-OUTS!
Karen: I was going to say, the hell are you coming to your computer to answer AIM during MAKEOUTS?
Carla: I like the internet and talking to you on AIM but NOT THAT MUCH I AM SO SORRY.
My friends, SO AWESOME.
I am going back to writing make-outs now. Writing make-outs to Meat Loaf even!(2)
(1) The paragraph in question, where I had to stop typing: I rose up and reached for him, one hand on his shoulder and the rise of muscle there, the other pressed flat against his stomach. Soft, downy reddish-blond hair started just ben
(2) “The Monster is Loose” mostly. Why yes, these are werewolf make-outs, why do you ask?