Alpha: You as tired as me?
Miguel: I read Gamma a story and fell asleep apparently because I woke up when the book dropped to the floor.
Gamma: And I drew on your feet when you were asleep.
Miguel: What?
Gamma: Heh heh.
Miguel: [examines decorated feet] Hrm.
Jetlag
Posted in Feral Living
Welcome back!
Pictures, please!
Hurray! You’re back :) Hope you had a great time and looking forward to hearing all about it ;) Did you manage to get by without any technicolour yawns? ;)
Sorry, no pictures, it washed off. I tried to get Gamma to repeat the process today, but she gave up in a snit after a little henna-like brown felt-penning on my insteps because jetlag is still making her cranky.