Too tired for a title - make one up already

Slinky's one sleepy kitty.

I was indecently happy this morning because I finally, finally got a whole SEVEN hours of sleep last night. I was so taken by the novelty of it that I even stayed up a little, just to revel in the sensation of being tired and yet being able to go to sleep any time. What a rush. Just to add to the Slinky joy, I had a killer dream about rainbows, sugar and boys. Trippy. I wonder if this dream was more fun than the one I had about Usher. (some of you know what I'm talking about)

But that was 19 hours ago, and it's now 2 am in the morning, and I'd like, once again, the pain to stop now please.

Oh, and not that any of you care, but I've consolidated the posts which Miss C and Miss J wrote for their part of the Honey Trappers tripartite story, and updated the "Ground Zero" post below. No I will not provide a link. It's 2 am and miles to go before I sleep and you can bloody well find it yourself.

Update: hah, my computer refuses to open Word. I shall take it as a sign from God to fuck off. (it's not me, it's God)