I only hope you have all of a bed now.

1. *Do you like Euripides?*

I'm afraid this reminds me of the friend who used to chant "Euripedes, Eu-pay-for-des!" whilst pointing at his jeans after a certain level of cider. Please don't stab me.

4. *I faintly feel ashlyme was responsible.*

I'm okay holding my hand up to that. *hugs* from the Midland Levels.