autographedcat

Most of my filks start out by an idea just popping into my head at an odd moment. Such was the case today, but I really don't know if I can follow it to where it leads.

I had joked on #filkhaven that if

telynor and I put our iPhones next to each other and left them alone with the lights down and some soft music, in a couple of months we'd have a nice little litter of iPod Nanos. The following conversation ensued:

beige_alert is sure happy it's Thursday. Long weekend = short week :)

bardling: Beige_Lab - yay for long weekends :)

bardling: Can I adopt one of the iPod Nanos?

autographedcat: sure!

bardling: :)

beige_alert: (plus, longer weekend = more time for more sex)

autographedcat: just....don't put it in the washing machine.

bardling: I have no intentions to do so!

autographedcat: neither did i

mnemex: Sex in a washing machine is bad. Oh, right, you meant the ipod.

mnemex: sorry, the justification was amusing.

bardling has a fairly decent habit of checking pockets & closing zippers while loading things into the washing machine.