My earlier reluctance to “just go get my laptop, I’ll get more done if I have it” is borne out by my return nearly 4 hours later.
There is no such thing as “I’ll just…” in my life. I plan my entire day around this - I’m not good at transitions.
(Ooh, Stripped on shuffle. Good song. At least I remembered my headphones this time!)
About
Queer neuroquirky 20something fandrogyne (neutral-variant pronouns). Science student. Prone to sudden enthusiasms.
Disclaimer: I’m not actually a person, I’m a real-world-AU fanfiction character from a parallel world’s show about changelings, libraries, dinosaurs, and crime. So is Shipwash. [Relevant Tag.]
