It's gorgeous outside, and for once I actually sat out and basked for a few minutes in the sun, eating my lunch.
Everyone has seen this winsome picture, haven't they? (Click the thumbnail.) I would love to commission a Spike/Xander picture of some kind, something clothed and cuddly, but I'm too shy to ask--what if he's squicked by even the mildest form of slash?
I. Am. So. Fucking. Restless.
