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It's almost 1am, we're being visited at 9amish, and the dishes haven't been done (and must be done and put away before brick dust is sprayed all over them in the morning). *sigh* Sometimes I think I procrastinate because of masochistic tendencies... Other times I know it's just habit... Then there's the dislike I have for being reminded to do stuff after having done it...
On the upside, while rummaging in the filing cabinet for stuff, I found a school photo of my SO. Don't ask me why it's in there, he got the filing cabinet something like 10 years after this photo was taken. But he's so cute! You can see his dimples because they're not hidden under the wealth of stubble! He has a cute little button nose! And his eyes are shining like he's actually enjoying having the photo taken! Not to mention he has hair...
On the upside, while rummaging in the filing cabinet for stuff, I found a school photo of my SO. Don't ask me why it's in there, he got the filing cabinet something like 10 years after this photo was taken. But he's so cute! You can see his dimples because they're not hidden under the wealth of stubble! He has a cute little button nose! And his eyes are shining like he's actually enjoying having the photo taken! Not to mention he has hair...