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Wherever I am, cups and glasses accumulate. Right now on the table beside me are four: a half-cup of coffee, a full glass of water, a cup of restorative soup (tomato), and one empty orphan which a few hours ago held tea.
I drink them all at once, or alternate between them, and it's never struck me as peculiar until now, when I realised this need to have two or three different kinds of liquid within arm's reach might look a little bit odd.
Then I started wondering about other people's small oddnesses.
Tell me one of your little peculiarities, flist. Anon is on, so you can comment like that if you like.
I drink them all at once, or alternate between them, and it's never struck me as peculiar until now, when I realised this need to have two or three different kinds of liquid within arm's reach might look a little bit odd.
Then I started wondering about other people's small oddnesses.
Tell me one of your little peculiarities, flist. Anon is on, so you can comment like that if you like.