YAY! But oh, I am so excited for whatever this monster of a fic turns out to be!
It is so very close. And re: mornings - yes.
I have this nasty habit of waking up about ten minutes *before* my alarm goes off. So, me + mornings = an arm comes out of the bed, grabs the clock. I glare at it, refuse to acknowledge that I should give in and get up. Alarm goes off. I hit the clock and hurl it across the room. Ten minutes later, I drag myself out of bed, glare down anyone who dares speak to me, and grumble/bitch/moan the entire drive to work. In other words, that gif + violence + much more grumbling.
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Date: 2010-08-18 04:32 am (UTC)YAY! But oh, I am so excited for whatever this monster of a fic turns out to be!It is so very close. And re: mornings - yes.
I have this nasty habit of waking up about ten minutes *before* my alarm goes off. So, me + mornings = an arm comes out of the bed, grabs the clock. I glare at it, refuse to acknowledge that I should give in and get up. Alarm goes off. I hit the clock and hurl it across the room. Ten minutes later, I drag myself out of bed, glare down anyone who dares speak to me, and grumble/bitch/moan the entire drive to work. In other words, that gif + violence + much more grumbling.
I fucking hate mornings.