...to be cuddled for about half a hour while I lay limply on my bed listening to classical music. He was disgruntled about it.
The Grapes however are in just GREAT shape, smug gits that they are. So click/look below to see where they've got to today in their version of Charlotte Brontë's Jane Eyre:
|Grape Jane returns to Thornfield and gets a nasty shock.|
By the way, 'throw up' was a euphemism.