I really want there to be hot water faster

[foxtongue]

"Honest, your honor, I thought she was 16."

Look! There's weather today!

Antony wanted proof, locked as he is in his dark little office, too sick to go out for a cigarette, so I broke the lock on the trapdoor to the roof, took photographs and sent him a pictorial essay: on the treatise that the sky can be a blue colour in the city of Vancouver. It was deliciously warm up there, perfect for my bare feet.

Of course, since I was up there, a gray haze has been taking back the sky. I say we petition and have it thrown out.

Nicole and I are continuing Alastair's bathroom today. When we're done it will be a pale ghost of butter yellow with a cheerful blue sky on the ceiling. It's all Very! Spring! I'll try to remember to take pictures. His shower curtain alone is worth the price of admission.

Yesterday Andrew met a man who'd never seen the ocean before. "Tourists took pictures of him, swimming fully clothed, just off the seawall."

(Apparently it's a holiday. Happy Guy-Onna-Stick Day).

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[porphyre.livejournal.com]

This is where I admit that whenever I get appropriate little tasty treats, I hide at least a third of them around my room to find later. I found a bar of chocolate on top of my bookshelf last week. I've no idea when I put it there, but it was delicious.

[drave117.livejournal.com]

Being tall, I used to hide quarters all over the place at some of my previous jobs. On window ledges just above doors, etc. Places that nobody else was tall enough to see, and few people could even reach. Then, whenever somebody would ask to borrow a quarter, I'd just reach up from wherever I was standing and pull one out of nowhere. ♥

And now, it's time for another Good Idea, Bad Idea.

Good Idea: Finding an Easter egg on Easter morning.

Bad Idea: Finding an Easter egg on Christmas morning.

[porphyre.livejournal.com]

The whole thing's only really about shagging, anyway. The chocolate's just a bonus.