Monday night I went out and bought new shirts and pants (no, I never did find the missing pants).

This morning, after being up cooking until midnight, I was shuffling around the kitchen getting my cereal, and bent down to pick something up.

*RRRRRRRIP*

I panic, and start grabbing myself trying to find the tear. Then, I realise; my boxers have just split in half. The pants are safe.

At least it happened while I was still at home.

In other news, the cafeteria's latte bar makes a mean gingerbread chai latte, though I don't really think the word "chai" has any meaning left in this context.

ZIM!Watch:

Jan 23, 2008 9:07 AM

In transit

MISSISSAUGA, ON

Package to be cleared by FedEx broker


It will be here sooooon.... and I won't have a chance to really play with it until some time next week.

From: [identity profile] neeuqdrazil.livejournal.com


I think this just reinforces the fact that you need new underwear, dearest.

From: [identity profile] ice-scratchin-b.livejournal.com


Ah-ha, very clever. Might as well make a buck from it too :)

From: [identity profile] night--watch.livejournal.com


*sigh*

Alas, for the veteran underwear. A dirge for them, the doubly ripped, in that they ripped so young.

From: [identity profile] dairymilk.livejournal.com


Aww Curgoth! lol I'm sorry but I'm laughing.

BTW I have your cape! I even kept it unboxed! Remind me to return it when you come for dnd!

From: [identity profile] misslynx.livejournal.com


though I don't really think the word "chai" has any meaning left in this context.

The abuses that word has been put to never cease to drive me crazy... And the irony is, all it really means is "tea". The spiced Indian kind is properly called masala chai, not just chai, and it's the word masala that refers to the spices.
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