Anger is one of the seven stages of grief?
Lumped on top of a bunch of fairly inconsequential crap: my aunt's doctors predict she might be gone within a couple of days. I don't know if I want to go see her again; apparently it's pretty bad << visiting with her on Saturday was so good. Anyway. I'll be a basketcase for a few days and then on a plane
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I'm super sorry about your aunt. That's such a hard thing to deal with for you and your family. Big love.
Also! I have totally read theorizing that they are intentionally targeting particular segments of HP fandom, so you might not be far off.
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Thanks, man.
Sweet! Looniness + paranoia = I win!
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BIG ARMS FOR PATRICK! It's about time, yo.
I managed to do a load of laundry without burning down the house - more big arms! Stupid dryer doesn't have a timer, blargh.
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I CAN HARDLY WAIT OMG. I forgot to tell you the best part of the HCT recap, too! Concert spoilers: y/n?
Ew, no timer. Wtf is that noise, man?
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I don't know, geez. And I'm terrible about remembering my laundry anyway (thus the huge number of shirts that the nanny shrunk by 'helping' and putting them in the dryer). So now I'm uber-paranoid and basically sitting in the kitchen waiting for the oven timer to beep and twiddling my thumbs until my socks are dry.
And I think the laundry gods have already taken a sacrifice. Only one blue sock left, oh noes!
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You are so adorable. Tell the ll he needs to get a dryer with a timer zomg.
Noes! Not the blue sock!
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