Alicia with her cake Alicia opening presents Our sofa table with my "Martha Stewart" moment kitchen goodies :) We have now started hanging up pictures and shelves. And...of you on myspace, I have more pics on there. Ruth-we just hung the present that you have us in our kitchen above the entry way into the living room. Its looks beautiful and perfect. Thank you again
Really?!? Does/did ANYONE on else have a SERIOUS issue suspending their disbelief with the extent of this Tritter story line? Seriously, the guy would have found himself BEHIND BARS the SECOND he started doing this crap to a HOSPITAL FULL of RICH, HIGH POWERED, WELL RESPECTED Physicians!!! SERIOUSLY!!!!
...about needing changed just before you go to bed, when you don't have a replacement battery. In fact I'm not entirely sure what the replacement battery is. I've found the 'manual' that came with the house (it was pre-installed) and it lists 3 models it could be, the battery being different for each (in one case there's no battery change capability, it's buy a new detector time). On the outside of...
This is the view from our bedroom. psilly snapped the picture this morning. I know the house is a fixer-upper nightmare, and the lot is weird, but this more than makes up for it. This and the fact that as I surf the web I often look up to find deer peering into the office window at me, or the new fawns playing with our chickens (not so amusing when they are eating my daylillies, though...
...she was with him. He was warm and generous and a good friend, and she realised she would miss him. But she wasn’t in love with him. She was in love with someone else. “Boring, boring, boring.” “House, if you actually listened to any of the symptoms you might not find this case boring.” Foreman suggested. “No, if I actually listened to any of the symptoms, I might miss General Hospital.” House...
...in her ear, “And I want you to think about me ripping them off you all day.” Thirteen’s eyebrows rose quickly in pleasant surprise, despite her own teasing of Cameron. “I certainly will now.” House was back in his office when Thirteen arrived. “Hi,” she said, “how are you feeling?” He furrowed his brow and narrowed his eyes. “Why do you look happy?” he asked, sounding more than curious and...
... it means a lot to me that you’re enjoying it. Feedback would be greatly appreciated as I’m not sure how long this story should be, let me know if you think I should continue. Disclaimer: The only House I own is the one on my T shirt. Chapter 4 The walk back to Cameron’s apartment felt endless, the silence broken only by intermittent conversation. Both women knew how this night should end,...
...to hear what you’ve got to say! And just for reference, I don’t even smoke. And I like Remy better than Rema, so I’ll just stick to that until the matter’s been resolved. Disclaimer: I don’t own House, blah, blah. Chapter 3 Thirteen was going to finish five minutes early, damn the consequences. Speaking a few words to her last patient, she looked over towards Cameron, who was now deep in a...
...note: Thanks to anyone who reviewed the last chapter. This one will hopefully be a bit less dark and depressing. Reviews greatly appreciated. Disclaimer: I wish I did, but I own no one from House. They all belong to Fox. And I don’t own Kiera Knightley either. Or Robin Williams. Chapter 2 Thirteen woke up feeling strange and disorientated. She felt heavy with the sudden influx of thoughts...
Author's note : This has been on fanfic.net for long enough, I thought I'd better post here. Rating : K, for this part, more mature later. Disclaimer : I don't own House, blahblah. Chapter 1 She felt as though she was falling, spinning out of control, gaining momentum in that sickening, stomach-lurching spiral of fear. Rain streamed downwards and melted into her tears. She was broken and...
