Testing....

[sister_luck]

The stairs are not my friend. I've got what I'd call a Muskelkater which is a gem of a word as it literally means muscle tomcat but then a tomcat is also a hang-over, so my leg muscles have had too much exercise and are now hungover.

I'm not telling you because I want your sympathy, but because I want to see whether the demon at the gates of livejournal will let me post this. Let's hope it does.

Comments

[mygothangel.livejournal.com]

Muskelkater is also our admin (surname=Katze), who likes to pose like Mr Universum and ask "Who am I?"
LOL
strangely, I didn't have any problems with LJ tonight...

[sister-luck.livejournal.com]

Sounds like quite the character!

I had problems with commenting and lj ate a long reply.

[frenchani.livejournal.com]

Ahhhh....there are monsters everywhere these days.

Now tell me what you've done with your legs exactly!

[sister-luck.livejournal.com]

Here's a clue (http://sister-luck.livejournal.com/58635.html).

Sorry, nothing naughty!

[frenchani.livejournal.com]

Did you play Hugo or James ?

[sister-luck.livejournal.com]

Oooh, that took me a while to get. When we used to play, and we can't play anymore because they took away our table, I got beaten every single time. I think I managed to win the odd set. The bf won the smalltown tabletennis championship when he was a boy. But unlike James I never had any illusions that I could win...