Ice cream!
A woman who was making some research about radio ads called me today, and it's so strange that although it's not like she makes the ads, I still felt like I've to answer "nicely" to her questions, ie I can't say that the ad was crap and annoyed me. I'm just so nice person ;) And then she made me feel good about myself, because she thanked me so sincerely (I suppose most people don't bother answering those surveys...) :D
I stalk politicians. There's some kind of an EU meeting in my town now (because Finland has the European Presidency for half a year now, yo) and yesterday evening, we were driving around the town, and happened to pass by a hotel and there were lots of those people standing outside, and I insisted that we make a U-turn and drive past them again.
...Politicians are hot. They've the power. (I also saw Jorma Ollila, and I'm insanely proud that I recognized him!)
I've been reading RPS, OMG. Jensen/Jared, to be more specific ;) It's so hot! And awesome!
Today, a man brought more ice cream to my stall, just like every Tuesday and Thursday. On the way from his van to my stall he dropped one box on the ground - and it broke, a bit. But (and here comes the best part!) he just shrugged it off and gave the almost-whole packet to me, and said: "It's not like you can sell that! Take it home, if you can" and guess if I did! Now I have 5 litres of caramel-peanut icecream in our freezer! *eats*
I was going to make this a poll-less post, but this gave me an idea for a poll ;)
Poll Ice cream flavours!
(Those are all the flavours we're selling. I translated all of them from Finnish names, so there might be mistakes or the names might sound silly :))
EDIT: A fic
Title: Caught
Rating: PG
Pairing: Ron/Ginny
Prompt Set: 50.1.
Prompt: Parents
Word Count: 327
Summary: Arthur and Molly find out.
Warnings: incest
Notes: To wilshirist, because she inspires me.
I wrote that some time ago, but didn't get around to posting it until now...
I stalk politicians. There's some kind of an EU meeting in my town now (because Finland has the European Presidency for half a year now, yo) and yesterday evening, we were driving around the town, and happened to pass by a hotel and there were lots of those people standing outside, and I insisted that we make a U-turn and drive past them again.
...Politicians are hot. They've the power. (I also saw Jorma Ollila, and I'm insanely proud that I recognized him!)
I've been reading RPS, OMG. Jensen/Jared, to be more specific ;) It's so hot! And awesome!
Today, a man brought more ice cream to my stall, just like every Tuesday and Thursday. On the way from his van to my stall he dropped one box on the ground - and it broke, a bit. But (and here comes the best part!) he just shrugged it off and gave the almost-whole packet to me, and said: "It's not like you can sell that! Take it home, if you can" and guess if I did! Now I have 5 litres of caramel-peanut icecream in our freezer! *eats*
I was going to make this a poll-less post, but this gave me an idea for a poll ;)
Poll Ice cream flavours!
(Those are all the flavours we're selling. I translated all of them from Finnish names, so there might be mistakes or the names might sound silly :))
EDIT: A fic
Title: Caught
Rating: PG
Pairing: Ron/Ginny
Prompt Set: 50.1.
Prompt: Parents
Word Count: 327
Summary: Arthur and Molly find out.
Warnings: incest
Notes: To wilshirist, because she inspires me.
I wrote that some time ago, but didn't get around to posting it until now...