Teacup Cafe XXVI

[sisterandcousinandaunt]

Good morning, dangerous one.

[The last sane person]

*purrs and rubs up against Sis's shoulder*

Hello there, oh awesome one! *flops on back and has the "rub mah belleh" pose that cats have mastered* I am most happy. I have a good majority of my gear back, for all together less than 100 bucks. And I am getting my acura back, come tuesday, once my brother's car is fixed... So I is very happy.

How're you?

[sisterandcousinandaunt]

hanging in. I need to get someone to look at my lower back, I'm gimpy.

But the gardens are going well, which is essential, and I'll have a bit of vacation soon, so that's all good.

[The last sane person]

*since being the size of a house cat allows this to happen, Sane leaps onto Sis's shoulders and rubs her cheek*

Oi... Back pain... I'm well versed in it. When did this start? Move something too heavy?

[Nautipus]

Originally Posted by The last sane person

*reads that as Pitch Black Tea, and wonders why on earth is she drinking it*

heh... WooooooTTTTTT! I have a custom 98! Got it on ebay for 50bucks, it comes with hopper, tank and a few other neatnesses... Wooot! Now... can't wait for it to arrive, so I can modify it to hell....

*tackles everyone in good spirits*

Frik, yeah, Sane.

Sis, jacuzzi's right outside.

[The last sane person]

*makes a flying leap onto Naughty's head, then perches on his shoudler taking in the view*

Yeh, I am in love with ebay. I make a good bit of cash selling stuff I find or am given to sell, and I save my cash looking for these sorts of bargains... *Chest rattling purr*

How goes it? What of that test?

[Nautipus]

It's still later in the afternoon. btw, you make 2 cat's sitting on my shoulders.

I'll prolly be using E-bay some in the future to raise money for the new camera I want.

To the meato of things: I have some sad news. I am having to dismantle my tank setup and sell the remaining fish. I already gave away the jawfish, dragonet *sniffle*, and the shrimp to people I know who are good at this. Now I'm catalouging the rest of the tank to sell back to the store, including the clown and condy anemone. I just cant give it all the attention it needs, so I'm doing this for the better fate of the fish. I'm a little sad.

[sisterandcousinandaunt]

Originally Posted by Nautipus

To the meato of things: I have some sad news. I am having to dismantle my tank setup and sell the remaining fish. I already gave away the jawfish, dragonet *sniffle*, and the shrimp to people I know who are good at this. Now I'm catalouging the rest of the tank to sell back to the store, including the clown and condy anemone. I just cant give it all the attention it needs, so I'm doing this for the better fate of the fish. I'm a little sad.

I'm sorry, Naughty. Sometimes there isn't enough time in the day.

[sisterandcousinandaunt]

Originally Posted by The last sane person

Oi... Back pain... I'm well versed in it. When did this start? Move something too heavy?

It's probably the outward expression of someone being a giant pain in my ass, plus a bit of bursitis.

But, time to get it loved, a bit.

[Nautipus]

Originally Posted by sisterandcousinandaunt

I'm sorry, Naughty. Sometimes there isn't enough time in the day.

Especially with the classes I'll be taking next semester, and the work schedule I'm aiming for during the summer. Oh, well. Whatever is best for the animals.

[Mari]

Awww, that's too bad Nauti! *hugs* You can borrow Aeran or Bunicula anytime you want!

Sis, need a back massage? I am told that I am quite good at giving massages, but I do tend to be a bit rough.

Acally~! Are you able to go to work? Shouldn't you rest with that infection thingy of yours? *worried look*

[sisterandcousinandaunt]

I'll certainly take a massage, Mari. My massage therapist is out of town, this week.

[Grey_Wolf]

And here we are with the Arwen Evening Show starring The Moots playing an golden oldie, He aint heavy, he's my brother.

The thread is long, with many a winding turns
That leads us to who knows where,
Who know where
But I'm strong, strong enough to type posts
He ain't wordy, he's my Mooter

So on we go, his eloquence is my concern
No threads is left bare, we'll get there
For I know he would not fool me
He ain't wordy, he's my Mooter

If I'm typed at all, I'm typed with sadness
That everyone's heart isn't filled with gladness
Of love for one another
It's a long, long thread from which there is no return
While we're on our way to there, why not share
And the thread, it doesn't weigh me down at all
He's my Mooter, he's my Mooter.

[sisterandcousinandaunt]

Grey Wolf, you're fun.

[Grey_Wolf]

Thanks Sis!

[The last sane person]

Sorry to hear that Naughty... But you are doing the right thing for the fish! *hugs*

[Mari]

*guides Sis over to the mysteriously reappeared massage table for a massage while addressing GW*
That must have cost you quite some time! Have you been saving up on the mootified songs or what?
Makes me wonder what it'll be tomorrow.

Good night! Tomorrow I will have internet of my own again, though still not in my own room. Sweet dreams! *yawns*

EDIT: Sane! *tackles Sane before leaving*

[The last sane person]

*is tackled and is happy about it*

Hey there Mari. Erg, Physical therapy is a paaaaaain...

[Mari]

Ouch, yeah I can imagine. >_<
Take a nice hot bath for the muscles to relax before going to bed, that might help reduce the amount of muscle ache you have tomorrow. Good luck!

Here, have some liquorice or peppermint.

I'm outta here for now, but see you again later!

[The last sane person]

Byeeee....

*sits in the jacuzzi and soaks*