Okay, so not really.
I leave for a week-long Alaskan cruise tomorrow, which means I'm spending today alone in the office, trying to do a weeks worth of work in, oh, five hours. Jealous much on that last account?
I kicked my shoes off under the desk when I first got here (shh!), which means I'm walking around barefoot whenever I get up to go to the printer/fax/various other big machines in the office (shhhh!).
I had to go in the back-back room and didn't turn on any lights. And I decided to jog/run for whatever reason. All that running around in a dark, deserted office without shoes reminded me of some B-movie horror flick where the young heroine is attempting to flee from her pursuers only to be ambushed just moment before she makes her escape into safety.
This is how I spice up my boring day.
So I'm leaving work to pack now. I think I've successfully procrastinated packing for a seven day trip long enough, considering we're leaving in less than twelve hours to catch our early morning flight to Seattle. And I still need to fit in sleep among several hundred other things.
And I just fleshed out yet another John/Rodney fic. Which means my six hour flight is going to be spent writing smut! NOW you’re jealous. ^.^
I leave for a week-long Alaskan cruise tomorrow, which means I'm spending today alone in the office, trying to do a weeks worth of work in, oh, five hours. Jealous much on that last account?
I kicked my shoes off under the desk when I first got here (shh!), which means I'm walking around barefoot whenever I get up to go to the printer/fax/various other big machines in the office (shhhh!).
I had to go in the back-back room and didn't turn on any lights. And I decided to jog/run for whatever reason. All that running around in a dark, deserted office without shoes reminded me of some B-movie horror flick where the young heroine is attempting to flee from her pursuers only to be ambushed just moment before she makes her escape into safety.
This is how I spice up my boring day.
So I'm leaving work to pack now. I think I've successfully procrastinated packing for a seven day trip long enough, considering we're leaving in less than twelve hours to catch our early morning flight to Seattle. And I still need to fit in sleep among several hundred other things.
And I just fleshed out yet another John/Rodney fic. Which means my six hour flight is going to be spent writing smut! NOW you’re jealous. ^.^
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