ow

[rm]

I've been in the bedroom working (yes we still need to make the office happen) for a few hours and hadn't any lights on in the living room. I just went out there to get something and tripped and fucked up my arm but good on the refrigerator going to turn on the light. That's gonna be one hell of a bruise. On the plus side, not my sword arm.

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[wordsofastory.livejournal.com]

Yeah. But ah, well. I don't think we'd get to bed early anyway.

[rm.livejournal.com]

Chuckles. True. Trues. But now I feel like I'm going to have to be very well behaved. That or pick you up at the airport and tip the cab driver really well ;)

[wordsofastory.livejournal.com]

Hee. Ah, well. I can always nap later Monday while you go to fencing.

[rm.livejournal.com]

*laughs at herself a lot.*

I fully expect to find you asleep when I get home from fencing on Monday.

[wordsofastory.livejournal.com]

Hee. As usual.

[rm.livejournal.com]

Well not always. But mentioning of sleep -- I'm off too it now. I'll see you tomorrow/later today.

*kiss*