Uhh...

[x_husk]

It's come to my attention that some of you folk are fairly convinced that I'm actually in a coma or dead somewhere and whatever Jono told you about/is seeing is a hallucination brought on by trauma.  By the way, uh, dark, kids.  Seriously.  Go watch some cartoons.

I am in fact here!  At the mansion!  Mostly running around trying to get things in order -- you have no idea how thankful I was to see that someone dusted our room while we were gone, I hate dusting -- and unpacking and what have you.  Also trying to organize my side of the lab since SOMEONE forgot that the textbooks and magazines/articles are together, but the notes are separate, and we organize by subject AND author.  Yeah, I'm looking at you, Robot Boy.

(That's a cartoon now.  Robot Boy.  It's about a wee robot that transforms into a giant fighting robot and is trying to learn how to be a real boy.  Um.)

Also, I need another nap.  It seems being a conduit + jetlag = woetired.

Hi?

Comments

[x-forge.livejournal.com]

Now that you're around for more than a weekend at the time, you can obsessively organize the printed materials until your heart's content. By the way, if you're down there, double-check my polymer counts on the sample marked "JVD_01"? It should be ready for compression testing.

[x-foliate.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't have to obsessively organize if you could just put them in the right place the first time! There's a reason I made a system, you. When I lose more sleep than normal and people realise I'm here and then realise I'm not sleeping you are in soooo much trouble.

Yeahyeah, sure, you're welcome.

[x-forge.livejournal.com]

Unclench, partner mine. I left cookies for you in the locker. Your little arrowroot ones.

[x-foliate.livejournal.com]

Eee! Cookies!