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Not your everyday Viking angel ([info]shadowvalkyrie) wrote,
@ 2009-09-29 19:20:00

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Current mood: pleased
Current music:Mother's Finest
Entry tags:life

Two surprises in one day? My heart!
- Got a pile of the eBay books today, and collected them personally, because the guy lived close and I could save the shipping this way. Considering they were fairly geeky books (and, let's face it, fantasy geeks are only slightly higher on the bottom end of the social acceptability hierarchy than Trekkies), I was expecting someone, well, stereotypically-geeky-looking to deliver them... (But don't worry, I got my prejudices cured.) That guy? Totally pretty! (Slim, black hair, nice cheekbones, and the most stunning blue eyes... *drools*) I kind of missed him at the meet-up place at first because of that, but since he did have a pile of books along... Well. *facepalms at self* (In retrospect, I kind of wish I had bothered dressing up a little this morning -- or at least not worn the torn and frayed jeans I pretend are punk, but that in fact only make me look poor and/or slovenly.)

- My frantic cleaning rage yesterday seems to have had an inspiring effect! When I came back from town, someone had actually cleaned the Bathroom Floor of Doom! (I don't quite dare ask which of them it was, for fear he might break down and crumple in a crying heap with the PSTD.) It's still not clean by normal people's bathroom floor standards (and seriously, why do parents teach their daughters house-cleaning stuff, but not their sons? It's the 21st century, damn it!), but I do appreciate the bravery that went into the effort.



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