Tony Inchpractice Presents: IMing with the elder sibling.

[jabber_moose]

Not a fic, mind you..but...i'm just...very amused.

While arranging with my 26 year old sister for a bottle of fine wine to be delivered to my parents dinner table (Tis their anniversary), i had to send some information via email. A few things to know:

my email is wode.is.me, as you might already know.


My sister is..the brains of the family. She's got the booksmarts, i've got the creative smarts. I adore her, even if she never wastes an opportunity to point out the 'correct' manner in which you write, and the like. So, the conversation thus follows:

(My IM is blue, hers is red)

12:58:50 PM): mail sent. Will arrive from Wode.Is.Me

 (1:01:34 PM): HA

Auto-response: Jooster MD is away (1:01:34 PM)

shower

1:01:36 PM): HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH

(1:11:48 PM): what are you ON

 (1:12:02 PM): school

 (1:12:03 PM): ps

 (1:12:06 PM): it's WOE is me

(1:12:26 PM): HA! It would be, if my favorite author wasn't WODEhouse. HA!

 (1:12:42 PM): ooh

(1:12:49 PM): clever, me