drabble 5/31 -- prompts: gloves, forward, union

Lying there warm and dozy in the darkness, head pillowed on Jack’s chest, he found himself asking a question he wasn’t sure he wanted the answer to.

“What does it feel like, the glove?”

Jack shifted beneath him, “What do you mean?”

Ianto’s hand found one of Jack’s and he twined their fingers together as he asked, “What does it feel like to have the power to bring someone back from the dead?”

Ianto wasn’t entirely surprised when Jack grinned, rolled Ianto onto his back, and slid down between his legs with a cheery, “Well, let’s find out shall we.”

because, well...

am bored. or creatively empty. or something.

moved all my links from bloglines over to google reader. just 'cause.

being a planner, am already starting to think about what I need to take/pack from my trip at the end of the month.

I am great at making plans. not always so good at following them.

must go and get groceries tonight. meant to go monday night, but the headache got in the way. meant to go last night and my surprise dinner got in the way. so tonight I must put food in my house!!

have a to do list as long as my arm and no motivation to do anything.

well, ain't I just a ray of sunshine today.

found this Torchwood link today. Odd place to find it discussed, I think, but I might just have to add this blog to my reader given the TW and DW links. Don't care a hoot about SD politics, but always interesting to see TW etc discussed. http://southdakotapolitics.blogs.com/south_dakota_politics/2009/08/torchwood-and-moral-philosophy.html