I stumbled across this post by gwyn_r earlier today. It talks about a theory called "the broccoli test," which states that some relationships reach a level of communication where one can communicate to another via some subtle gesture that they want them to pick up some broccoli. To wit: "As legend, and my mind filling in blanks, would tell it, Sandy and
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Well ... kind of. The fic itself is kind of long. But if you've finished His Dark Materials and you know how Phillip Pullman feels about certain authors, you'll probably like this. Even if I weren't exhausted, it'd probably have almost made me cry.
... I was so tired yesterday that by the time I had dinner, I had completely forgotten that last week actually happened. Seriously, I thought I had just got home from Thanksgiving break
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And I'm flying home tomorrow. JoannaJoannaJoanna, it's too late to call you, but I'll call you tomorrow. And also Andrew. And there will be rejoicing and my mom's making lamb and gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, I'm going home for a few days. Yes, I am insane.