Shaving, and other early-morning thoughts
Last week, my boyfriend taught me how to wet shave. I'm nineteen and I've never shaved before o.O This is what happens when you get an electric razor not long after you start to grow stubble... Anyway, I appear to have gotten over my fear of wet-shaving ("No! I'll, like, cut myself or something...") and have discovered that it's actually rather nice ^^
Sleeping with someone (as in, just going to sleep cuddled up to someone) has to rank pretty high amongst the most comforting things in the world...
I went to Maplin's yesterday and bought electronics components - a bag full of stuff for my projects, and another bag full of stuff for avisrapax. We had a random idea on the train a little while back about how cool it would be to make electronic-component jewellery... so now Avis has a soldering iron and a bagful of resistors and LEDs to play with ^_^ (Avis: "As well as a Cammy! Mwahaha!")
Incidentally, for anyone looking at the subject of this post and at the post time: yes, it *is* 11am. This is early morning by my standards =P
Sleeping with someone (as in, just going to sleep cuddled up to someone) has to rank pretty high amongst the most comforting things in the world...
I went to Maplin's yesterday and bought electronics components - a bag full of stuff for my projects, and another bag full of stuff for avisrapax. We had a random idea on the train a little while back about how cool it would be to make electronic-component jewellery... so now Avis has a soldering iron and a bagful of resistors and LEDs to play with ^_^ (Avis: "As well as a Cammy! Mwahaha!")
Incidentally, for anyone looking at the subject of this post and at the post time: yes, it *is* 11am. This is early morning by my standards =P