not-a-log: Owen's birthday
Aug. 1st, 2008 09:39 amOn Owen's desk this morning, in a nice little birthday gift bag, is this microbe soap dispenser for the medical bay and a card: "Happy Birthday from your coworkers. Have a great day, Ianto & Lorne."

Owen was knocked out for a few hours by a stun gun--well, stun stick, I suppose--and Jack is currently in the cells because he's possessed by an alien entity.
Fucking Torchwood.
At least Lorne is here. We're still not at a place where we can hold hands and be comfortable again, but he's smiling at me sometimes.
It helps.
Looks like it's going to be an all-nighter, figuring this out.
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Oct. 24th, 2007 11:19 am
Piper!
Your package arrived today. Thank you so much. I'll see that Owen gets the cookies: I think he's still in hospital for another day or two so I'll take him a bag this afternoon.
The others will be shared. Even I can't eat that many cookies :).
Thank you again!

Email from Woolsey today. He said the UK IOA representative will be sending me some official information and the application and I should get it sometime next week.
!!!!!!

With Lorne in town for a few weeks I thought it would be a good idea to get together some night for a drink. We're leaving on the 3rd for a quick visit to the States before he goes back to his post, but any night before that should be good. Please let me know what night(s) would be acceptable.
[ooc: More on this.]
[internet cafe] for Owen and Tosh
Jun. 23rd, 2007 05:38 pmI doubt you need it, but just in case, I wrote an introduction to blogging for the captain when he signed on, and you might find it helpful.
I apologize for the length. I like to be thorough.
I apologize for the length. I like to be thorough.