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Mar. 21st, 2008 11:25 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
gwendolyngrey"And he lay in his blood in the highway, with a bunch of lace at his throat."
Lynette made me breakfast this morning while I dragged myself out of bed and into the shower. I should mention that I am NOT a morning showeree, but I was too tired and lazy last night to take a shower, and instead sat on my bed and talked with Lynette for a couple hours. I think she felt it was (very slightly) her fault that I had to squeeze a shower into my (very slothful) morning routine, and so whipped up breakfast as an encouragement. Coffee and pancakes and eggs... it was fabulous! We sat down and ate together and the fresh, potted daffodils I bought yesterday (instead of the sugar and coffee I needed) were on the table smelling of spring and Loreena McKennitt was playing in the background.
It was all rather idyllic.
And now I have to go get all sweaty and dirty in the metals shop as I cast little brass flowers.
Lynette made me breakfast this morning while I dragged myself out of bed and into the shower. I should mention that I am NOT a morning showeree, but I was too tired and lazy last night to take a shower, and instead sat on my bed and talked with Lynette for a couple hours. I think she felt it was (very slightly) her fault that I had to squeeze a shower into my (very slothful) morning routine, and so whipped up breakfast as an encouragement. Coffee and pancakes and eggs... it was fabulous! We sat down and ate together and the fresh, potted daffodils I bought yesterday (instead of the sugar and coffee I needed) were on the table smelling of spring and Loreena McKennitt was playing in the background.
It was all rather idyllic.
And now I have to go get all sweaty and dirty in the metals shop as I cast little brass flowers.
