Sep. 18th, 2011

weekend.

Sep. 18th, 2011 01:20 pm
fox: a two-slice toaster with delicious toast (toaster)
Apartment is mainly clean. Less with the tidy, but I'm so glad to have scrubbed the things I've scrubbed that I don't much mind (for the moment) not having enough place to put things away.

My fuzzy slippers have finally given up the ghost, having torn (or worn) a hole in the heel. So I've ordered some new ones. I also went ahead and ordered some plaid flannel shirts, because I'm throwing up my hands and embracing my inner 1993, and my oldest favorite has blown a hole in the elbow. (I'm apparently rough on my corners. Who knew? I barely have any corners.)

Icon chosen for this paragraph: ARAL VORKOSIGAN HAD A HEART ATTACK WTFF ARE YOU ALL DOING TO ME. Note please that responses revealing any future developments are barred. I'm nearing the end of Mirror Dance, actually, so at the moment everyone is alive and suffering, which so far is about what I expect for the last hundred pages of one of these books, and it won't surprise you to learn that I don't object in the least. I can't have you telling me what happens next, though. [personal profile] ellen_fremedon will bring me the next volume to work tomorrow. I'll catch up eventually.

Today is the birthday of my most very favorite small person. See?

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