cute enough to shoot you down

Stuff happened today. Some stuff I won't talk about, because it's not mine to discuss, and some I will talk about, because it happened in my flat.

The long and short of it is that S wound up a bit upset today, so mscontrarymary offered to stop by to check on him while I was at the surgery. I got home a bit after that, to find everything in the flat in a pile in the sitting room, S on the sofa with some ice cream, and Mary on a chair, trying to mop the ceiling.

What do you people get up to when I'm not around!? How was that even... I don't know. I don't want to know.

Mary left shortly after that, so S and I (mostly me, actually) cleaned up the front room. The good news: We are mostly packed now, so moving should be easy! It didn't make much sense to put everything back just to put it all in boxes in a few weeks anyway. So S helped us in that regard. He seemed quite pleased to hear that, which always makes me happy.


I also want to say, but never got the chance, that I appreciate everybody who commented to S' recent entries on his journal. I know he doesn't really know how to show it, but he does appreciate what was said. We both do. <3

Maybe sometime in the distant future, S will act like a proper human being while we're talking to strangers.

And one day, if I'm really lucky, he will refrain from getting black ink on a potential new landlord.


That's fine. The flat wasn't in a particularly ideal area, anyway.

Things are much better. I have a boyfriend napping next to me on the sofa, and plans to go see Frankenstein at the National next week.

I'm a bit tired, because things have been a bit weird. I was woken up around two o'clock this morning by S tapping furiously at my laptop keyboard. I thought he was gonna break it. Instead, he was just pissing off people in #221bbaker.

He left around 4am to go do god knows what, and came home a few hours later with a pig's head, with the intent to tattoo the ears. I didn't even know he had the kit for it, but he seems to know what he's doing. I'd post pictures, but I don't know what he's done with the head now. But he did clean it up, so that's fine. At least it's not staring at me any more.

Also in chat, I ran into an old girlfriend, mscontrarymary. We dated for a few years before I joined the army, and she went off to travel. She's back now, and looking to get into fandom. Please be nice to her.

S and I went out for breakfast, because we were bored and I couldn't be arsed to cook anything. I think the pig head was putting me off. I don't think we're allowed back at that restaurant any more, though. The owner didn't take too kindly to S drawing on the table with a Sharpie. You'd think he'd know better, but I guess not.

And now this entry has come full circle. I've still got a few days off before Sarah marks me available to come in again. But that's good, because I think I still need a few days to recover.

I came home yesterday to find cons_detective asleep on my sofa.
I woke up this morning to find him unexpectedly gone. He took his stuff, so I'm guessing he didn't just nip outside for a fag.


S, where'd you go?


ETA: Someone from #221bBaker sent this to me: http://zephyrdragon.tumblr.com/post/6008959800/i-shouldnt-be-this-excited-if-you-have-no-idea

Oh, Tumblr. ♥

I love you all