( Cinco de Mayo: A day of remembering and OH CRAP--! )

It was Sunday, so there might have been some sleeping in, which meant there was a little bit of a delay on the lunch for Dinah for the cheerleading auction, but better late than really late! Dinah had mentioned wanting something spicy and maybe Japanese, so Chad thought curry would be a good direction to go. Not really Japanese, but who cared? It ( Read more... )

Chad was having the perfect sort of Sunday. His stomach was full with some leftover Chinese food, and he had been reclining on his bed for most of the day, with kittens curled up next to him (well, cat all the time since Prince Oscar Pedro was more than happy to be lazy with him; Camilla was another case, sometimes curling up with her hairless big ( Read more... )

Chad had really hated to have done it but, still feeling the full force of what he was convinced was the world's worst hangover, he had skipped music club do just go back to his room and hope that the pounding in his head would lull him to sleep. Or something. It was pretty bad and it didn't help that Prince Oscar Pedro was feeling suddenly ( Read more... )

After music club, Chad came back up to his room, getting comfortable and lounging on his bed with his headphones on and a kitten nearby and purring. He was thoughtful, thinking about some very deep stuff.

Like walls.

[[ expecting a certain BF, but post and door are open before him in the timeline; first thread is NWS! ]]

Reclining on his bed, with a cat on his lap, purring away, and some Journey coming through his headphone (that was why he was listening to headphones), Chad was feeling pretty content. He didn't usually take a lot of stock in that sort of thing, but he was pretty sure that those screens added for Dinah definitely improved the feng shui or ( Read more... )

Chad's Child Development class was eaaaarly, so the first thing he did when he got back from that was take a nap. Once that was taken care of, though, he could actually be productive for the day. Or, at the very least, attempt to be.

As per brainstorming with the new roommate, there had been the purchasing of a few folded Japanese print screens ( Read more... )

It was a very tired group that stumbled through the door of room 312 that evening; even Galliano seemed to drag his tail and step a little more slowly than his usual spastic darting. It was nice; it lessened the chances of one of the others tripping on them ( Read more... )

It was a good thing that the two of them weren't really big on holiday plans, for the most part, considering one of the pair was still a puppy. It wasn't so bad, though. Chad couldn't exactly say he hated the company of two cats and an adorable dog, at all. In fact, laying there across the length of his bed, headphones on and playing some good ( Read more... )

Being distracted by reorganizing his CD collection (again), Chad hadn't even noticed the strings of garland that had made it through the crack in his door until they were trying to creep up on everything, including his legs. "Go away," he grunted at them, batting them away and resuming his work, and then batting them away again, and, occasionally ( Read more... )