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May. 17th, 2012 09:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bedlamsbardI hate packing, personal possessions, and many other words that begin with the letter "p." Packing tape. Packing boxes. I'm trying to get everything packed up by tomorrow morning (I ran out of tape, so: tomorrow morning it is!), so I can get it all shipped out before the hardcore ceremonials commence. Also I hate everything.
I am gambling, probably recklessly, that everything not in boxes will fit into my suitcase. This includes the little bit of laundry I have, sheets and comforter, clothes for the next three days, and a couple of kitchen oddments that I'm using today and tomorrow. I am hoping that I still have an eye for space, so my fingers are crossed. Otherwise I guess I'm screwed.
I am also hoping that Chicago still wants the remaining foodstuffs, so I don't have to throw everything out.
Also my mother and grandmother are down here, and my dad's coming in tomorrow. I love my family, but dear gods, sometimes I am forcibly reminded that I chose to go and remain half a continent away from them, and you know, I was okay with that. It's the transit time that makes me crazy, not the distance. I would like to spend these last few days in peace, but instead it's packing and craziness. I can't appreciate New Orleans, I'm too busy hating the entire world.
Also I would like CBS to stop fucking me around, I just want to see the season finale of my goddamn show. I know it's there, I've seen all but the last twenty minutes or so, but I keep having to walk away from my computer and then I need to refresh the page thirty times before it comes up.
I am also on a not entirely futile search for Avengers (movieverse) gen, because Steve/Tony, for whatever reason, makes me want to claw my eyes out and otherwise I tend to just get bored. Hijinks, guys! That's what I enjoy! I will compile a list of things that I have found later, but if you have recs, hit me?
I am gambling, probably recklessly, that everything not in boxes will fit into my suitcase. This includes the little bit of laundry I have, sheets and comforter, clothes for the next three days, and a couple of kitchen oddments that I'm using today and tomorrow. I am hoping that I still have an eye for space, so my fingers are crossed. Otherwise I guess I'm screwed.
I am also hoping that Chicago still wants the remaining foodstuffs, so I don't have to throw everything out.
Also my mother and grandmother are down here, and my dad's coming in tomorrow. I love my family, but dear gods, sometimes I am forcibly reminded that I chose to go and remain half a continent away from them, and you know, I was okay with that. It's the transit time that makes me crazy, not the distance. I would like to spend these last few days in peace, but instead it's packing and craziness. I can't appreciate New Orleans, I'm too busy hating the entire world.
Also I would like CBS to stop fucking me around, I just want to see the season finale of my goddamn show. I know it's there, I've seen all but the last twenty minutes or so, but I keep having to walk away from my computer and then I need to refresh the page thirty times before it comes up.
I am also on a not entirely futile search for Avengers (movieverse) gen, because Steve/Tony, for whatever reason, makes me want to claw my eyes out and otherwise I tend to just get bored. Hijinks, guys! That's what I enjoy! I will compile a list of things that I have found later, but if you have recs, hit me?
guess who read an awesome gen story today?
Date: 2012-05-18 03:21 am (UTC)Summary: After the fighting is over, then come the hot baths, ice packs, resurrection from the dead, political maneuvering, and happy endings (not like that, Tony).
slightly different ending for the movie. makes somewhat more sense. clint flirts at coulson, but doesn't get anywhere.
Re: guess who read an awesome gen story today?
Date: 2012-05-18 05:08 am (UTC)