...Pea decides to take a 3 hour nap...

I just fiddled with making a few icons because I expected Pea to wake up again in no time... but 3 hours later, he is still out cold and I've made 21 icons of Disney's Atlantis!

As usual, feel free to grab if you like. :o)

Teasers:


( More under the cut! )

Stolen from cyranothe2nd 

What are you listening to?
Right this second, nothing. Taking a break from cage cleaning. Or rather, hubby was sprouting grey hairs by the minute, because Pea was getting more and more upset, so I stuck him with it and took over Pea. Who is now sleeping. Mwahaha.
But what I do listen to a LOT these days is When You're Looking Like That by Westlife. No idea why, since the lyrics make me wanna barf and my opinion on boybands in general isn't very favorable.

What are you reading?
I'm always reading G/B online, but nothing specific right now. However, I'm actually reading a book right now. Phantom of the Opera. The good old fashioned one, unabridged and everything. I'm only 3 pages in. So sue me.

What is your current obsession?
G/B!!! Well... what else is new. Apart from that, I'd say I'm pretty damn obsessed with that crappy song mentioned above. WHY???

What are you drinking?
Cheapest brand of cola. Slightly flat, but still drinkable.

What are you eating?
A piece of toast with chicken and mayo. Not exactly healthy, but these days it's speed over health. Gotta eat while Pea is asleep.

What are you doing?
Chilling out a bit, hoping that Pea will take a nap. (I can hear him mumble and grumble in his bed. Go to sleep!!!)

But as they lay in bed ... as they hovered near sleep ... when Garak was 
just about to drift off, he felt Bashir shift against him, and a warm 
voice was whispering at his ear.  "I'll dress you in such pretty things, 
Elim ... you'll see," he said raucously, tightening his hold on the 
Cardassian.

From Lots of Pretty Pretty Ones by BGM / bgmanic .

The fic isn't one of my favorites, but this quote makes me all warm and fuzzy inside...

I just caught maybe 5 mins of that series: Merlin.

And...

HOLY CRAP I SHIP IT SO BAD!!!!

Garak's arm stole around behind 
him to take the opposite wrist.  "It was an impressive 
performance. Most convincing."  The other arm went around 
his waist to draw him back; Julian was jolted by a light 
nip at the base of his neck.

From On My Arm by Kathryn Ramage.

Snagged from birggitt
Write "[your name] ...” in the Google search and write down the first sentence you get


1:”[your name] needs":
Minna needs someone to MAKE MEEE FOCUSSSSSSSSSS!!
O... kay...

2: "[your name] seems":
Minna seems to be dead.
I am?! Wow... I never knew what hit me....

3: "[your name] does":
Minna does not have video and voice conversation installed.
True enough, I guess...

4: "[your name] hates":
Minna: Hates doctors' offices.
Not really, no.

5: "[your name] turns into”:
Errr... Google didn't seem to be able to provide anything on this.

6: "[your name] loves”:
Minna loves to travel.
Not really.

7: "[your name] eats”:
Minna eats croissant.
Same as last time... still not happeing IRL though. *sigh*

8: "[your name] has”:
Minna has an extra arm.
Wow! I should be a member of the X-Men!

9: "[your name] wants”:
Minna: Wants my own kittens now.
Aw, kitties!!

Stolen from xiilnek 

I LOVE IT!!

Get Your Sexy Name

By advice from the health visitor, Pea should be sleeping outside as much as possible. (Or in this case on our balcony.) Supposedly it should be healthier and help him sleep.

Only problem is, I haven't seen him sleep any better out there. He wakes up just as often. So these days he doesn't sleep out there at all, because the more his tummy trouble bothers him, the more he wakes up. And when he wakes up so often, I want to be close to him. To prevent him from feeling it too much, I try to soothe him back to sleep the second he wakes up. If I manage to caox him back to sleep immediately, he doesn't need more than that. But if he starts crying, he wakes up so much he'll need rocking for 30 mins to fall asleep again.

Maybe it's just me being paranoid, but the health visitor seems to be unable to understand why I can't just leave him out there. It's not that I think he'll die if he cries for a bit. Trust me, he's allowed to cry when things suck (Like when he gets dressed. He HATES that.) but I just cannot let my baby lie there and just cry and cry.

Am I being overprotective?

Feeling very depressed and inadequate today. :o(

Pulling Bashir closer and turning him so he faced the inner doors, he did what he had dreamt of for longer than he cared to admit. As first kisses went, it was somewhat clumsy and awkward, but he felt the hesitant, desperate warmth of Bashir’s mouth, and then he didn’t feel anything any more.

From Paths Not Taken by Selena