We are all in the gutter...

After a night of virtually no sleep (an hour at the most) because of bitches outside my window / too hot / too cold / overactive / the words Dan/Horse echoing in my brain - I have renounced the OTP of last night (I kept blurting out "Dan-slash-Horse" for no reason.At least every 3 minutes) and taken on the much lovelier mantle of Addison/Glasses.  

I shall name this ship HMS Lusty Glasses.  Anyone is welcome aboard.  As long as the pairing makes you feel wibbly inside.




One last time for the cheap seats in the back --- Dan/Horse! 

Done.

I am officially mental.