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Ganymede
Things!
1. New job started today. 'Twas manageable.
2. I hand-fed a squirrel on my lunchbreak.
3. I have climbed up and down about 400 stairs, give or take ten.
4. Post deliveries lately have included a new camera, a very large photo book about weaponry, which Lindsay has abducted despite it not being for him, We Have Always Lived At The Castle on Kassie's recommendation, and a very beautiful gold and peridot nose stud my lady got for me because I sheepishly said I wanted something from her that I could wear all the time (and now I jolly well SHALL). The accidental epic book binge and glass bottle for booze should be arriving... at some point.
5. I am reading this Thor/Loki fic on the recommendation of one of my Tumblr followers, and enjoying it despite it upsetting the headcanon I have regarding the nature of their interactions.
6. Workplace is glorious and art Deco and imposing. When I have my head screwed on properly re: lunches I am going to browse the fuck out of the British Museum.
Ganymede
Things!
1. New job started today. 'Twas manageable.
2. I hand-fed a squirrel on my lunchbreak.
3. I have climbed up and down about 400 stairs, give or take ten.
4. Post deliveries lately have included a new camera, a very large photo book about weaponry, which Lindsay has abducted despite it not being for him, We Have Always Lived At The Castle on Kassie's recommendation, and a very beautiful gold and peridot nose stud my lady got for me because I sheepishly said I wanted something from her that I could wear all the time (and now I jolly well SHALL). The accidental epic book binge and glass bottle for booze should be arriving... at some point.
5. I am reading this Thor/Loki fic on the recommendation of one of my Tumblr followers, and enjoying it despite it upsetting the headcanon I have regarding the nature of their interactions.
6. Workplace is glorious and art Deco and imposing. When I have my head screwed on properly re: lunches I am going to browse the fuck out of the British Museum.