Amanda Palmer serenading Neil Gaiman on the ukelele. She's so great, and he's so fucking adorable! It's 4 in the morning and he has this slightly dreamy expression and he keeps playing with his hair, omg. And then he shows her a video on youtube. xD
The plumbers are here fixing a backup in the pipes. Both the bathrooms were working fine, but we couldn't use the kitchen sink, the dishwasher, or the washing machine... so now we can have clean dishes and clean clothes! And I have first dibs on the laundry room. :D
Waking up to feedback ALWAYS makes me happy. People like my fic! \o/ YAY!
The snow is melted! Almost all of it! Of course, now every patch of grass is a marshland, but NO MORE SNOW ON THE GROUND~~~
All in all, I have only been awake for slightly over half an hour, and I am already subjected to much happiness. :D
- Mood:
happy
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P.S. Neil's hair is so fluffy.
I KNOW RIGHT? I just want to floof it up more! xD
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