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filthgoblinWe have a new vacuum cleaner, called Henry. No really. That's what he's called. For those who've never met Henry, he looks like this:
I had more fun than should be possible last night cleaning the cat hair off the stair carpet with my new friend Henry. He also made the carpet in the spare bedroom look somewhere near presentable given it's about 20 years old and about as threadbare as a carpet can be without falling apart completely.
I was also amused to find, whilst I was cleaning in the spare room ready for the arrival of Mr G's dad this evening, a magazine that had gone missing from the bathroom a couple of weeks ago. I get Scarlet, which is a monthly mag of toy reviews, kink discussions and what they call "Cliterature", and when it's in I tend to read it in the bath. I remembered leaving it on the windowsill and was perplexed I'd been unable to find. When I discovered it pushed under the spare bed, I realised the last time I'd seen it was before we went to North Wales. And when we were in North Wales, my cousin and her fiance came to stay in our house and slept in the spare bed. I smiled to myself and wondered whether it provided them with any inspiration whilst we were allowing the free run of our house to get some respite from the tiny cramped space they're currently sharing with my aunt and uncle ;)
This morning also provided mind music. Today it was this:
I had more fun than should be possible last night cleaning the cat hair off the stair carpet with my new friend Henry. He also made the carpet in the spare bedroom look somewhere near presentable given it's about 20 years old and about as threadbare as a carpet can be without falling apart completely.
I was also amused to find, whilst I was cleaning in the spare room ready for the arrival of Mr G's dad this evening, a magazine that had gone missing from the bathroom a couple of weeks ago. I get Scarlet, which is a monthly mag of toy reviews, kink discussions and what they call "Cliterature", and when it's in I tend to read it in the bath. I remembered leaving it on the windowsill and was perplexed I'd been unable to find. When I discovered it pushed under the spare bed, I realised the last time I'd seen it was before we went to North Wales. And when we were in North Wales, my cousin and her fiance came to stay in our house and slept in the spare bed. I smiled to myself and wondered whether it provided them with any inspiration whilst we were allowing the free run of our house to get some respite from the tiny cramped space they're currently sharing with my aunt and uncle ;)
This morning also provided mind music. Today it was this:
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Date: 2009-10-02 12:12 pm (UTC)Heh. I like your taste in mags ;)
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Date: 2009-10-02 12:26 pm (UTC)The needy crack in his voice makes me a little unnecessary. It started me thinking of a certain taboo pairing this morning while I was in the shower..,
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Date: 2009-10-02 12:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-02 12:59 pm (UTC)The one for which I've been writing fic again, even though I keep trying not to.
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Date: 2009-10-04 02:59 pm (UTC)himit Sulu because when it returns to its charging station, it looks pretty much exactly like the Enterprise docking...But unlike yours, ours doesn't have a face :(