I love your passion and devotion to the House/Wilson cause in the face of sub-par writing, dropped plot points and misleading (to say the least) spoilers.
No matter what happens, you are there, waving the H/W flag, writing awesome drabbles and believing that someday our boys will be together onscreen the way we know they're meant to be.
And then the Idol-love. OMG! I was so embarassed to realize that I'd gotten myself hooked on this thing, until I realized what great, obsessed company I was in. (Plus now we're on The Riches bandwagon together as well!)
I love how you're not afraid to share the good and bad moments of your life with your F-list and you never seem to hold anything back.
I'm totally looking forward to more fics, more H/W love and anything else I see with your name on it.
Here's your song (and NO, It's not "Sugar, Sugar" by the Archies-you must be a little sick of that one.)
When I take my sugar to tea,
all the boys are jealous of me,
'Cause I never take her where the gang goes,
When I take my sugar to tea.
I'm a rowdy dowdy,
that's me, she's a high hat baby, that's she,
So I never take her where the gang goes,
When I take my sugar to tea.
Every Sunday afternoon,
we forget about our cares,
Rubbing elbows at the Ritz,
with those millionaires.
When I take my sugar to tea,
I'm as ritzy as I can be,
'Cause I never take her where the gang goes,
When I take my sugar to tea.
(musical interlude)
Every Sunday afternoon,
we forget about those cares,
Rubbing elbows at the Ritz,
with those zillionaires.
When I take my sugar to tea,
I'm as ritzy as I can be,
'Cause I never take her where the gang goes,
When I take, take my sugar to tea.