It’s 9:30 am and the cherubs have yet to rise. I’m currently hiding under the covers in bed, afraid to breathe too heavily, least I break the magical spell that has been cast upon DRY Ink headquarters. Sure I’ve missed the temple session I was planning on attending. But people, the cherubs, they are asleep,...
You stole my idea. I was asleep with the covers over my head instead of work today. People just have to undertand, the girl needs her sleep!