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[Jun. 21st, 2007|04:53 pm] |
Because I was out shopping for Shabby Sheets and thus in the area anyway, I dropped by work and gave Scotty his four-leafed clover early (taped inside a gorgeous card with a beautifully ridiculous Leprechaun on it; he looks a bit like Scott's house midget, Nibbles O'Reilly). He (Scott, not Nibbles) loved the card and the clover, looked very touched, and gave me a big hug. I'm glad I was able to give him his present on such a lovely holiday. (Those of you who don't know S. don't know how friggin' desperately he needs some luck - I wouldn't be surprised if he was visited by plagues, like Job - and he is very Irish, so it was a more meaningful present than it might seem to the uninitiated.)
Since I found two four-leafed clovers yesterday (that spell really worked - I found them both almost immediately!), I gave the other one to Tod. He could always use a spare bit of luck, although he really is much luckier than he thinks he is - not in the Job/plagues category at all. Of course he's lucky; he has me, after all! (Shush, Peanut Gallery!)
Got more sun today than I probably should have; I'm so obscenely white that I spent a mere hour and a half in the sun, and now my skin feels all tight and weird. Gonna go for a walk now with the Mum...
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[Jun. 20th, 2007|10:21 pm] |
I just did a very nice thing for Scotty McGee, with the aid of a very tiny and hopefully Catholic-friendly spell (although he won't know anything about his surprise until the weekend). Now, hopefully, his luck will finally change...!
In other news, I just transported about ten very confused lightning bugs from Tod's yard to my garden, with the expert catching assistance of Tod and Joe. Hopefully the little buggers will realize how nice it is here and procreate and flourish. I adore lightning bugs.
Before the Great Lightning Bug Caper, my day with Tod was absolutely wonderful, even by our standards; we made and ate our own pizzas, watched "Red Dwarf" and "Stargate SG-1", played pool, canoodled more than most newlyweds do, took the cat for a walk, and just generally had a wonderful time. Every man I've ever dated or slept with was just practice for this relationship; I have never been so happy.
I hope everyone reading this feels the way I do on this magical summer night - love (and luck!) to all of you!
P.S. ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) patcheye and always_bawling: ya coming to the booze cruise er not? It's next Thurs., and you KNOW it's going to be ridiculously, obscenely fun...! |
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