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writetomyheart2019-12-27 02:48 pm
bluedreaming) wrote in writetomyheart2019-12-27 02:48 pm
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[team two] wanting gladness iv
December is that kind of month where I apparently lose a week or two (figuratively-speaking). This was done (literally now) days ago. In summary, this is later than ridiculously late &c and I'm really planning to do better this coming year. However, this is the first time I'm posting from my computer in maybe 2+ years so I'm glad to *finally* have that sorted. However, what's with the strange format of the post editor on LJ???? (Also the tags aren't auto-completing so I'm also not sure what's up with that and will try to not mess anything up or, if nothing else, fix it up directly afterwards).
Following Al, Ed takes his first spoonful of stew and basks in the warmth of nostalgia the flavour brings with it—though, admittedly, that might just be the heavy weight of Tiny Tim.
By the time the bowl is empty, the basket of biscuits only has crumbs left, and Tiny Tim has abandoned (a.k.a. freed) him for greener pastures, Ed has forgotten all about everything that sent him here in the first place.
“...so, yes,” Al says, expression dancing with excitement, “that’s how we’re working on clearing the ocean of plastic.”
“And also working on improving tide generators, which is completely unrelated.” Ed wipes his mouth with the red-checkered napkin and sets it on the table beside his bowl.
“Yup,” Al says cheerfully, completely missing the point.
silverr, you're up.
Following Al, Ed takes his first spoonful of stew and basks in the warmth of nostalgia the flavour brings with it—though, admittedly, that might just be the heavy weight of Tiny Tim.
By the time the bowl is empty, the basket of biscuits only has crumbs left, and Tiny Tim has abandoned (a.k.a. freed) him for greener pastures, Ed has forgotten all about everything that sent him here in the first place.
“...so, yes,” Al says, expression dancing with excitement, “that’s how we’re working on clearing the ocean of plastic.”
“And also working on improving tide generators, which is completely unrelated.” Ed wipes his mouth with the red-checkered napkin and sets it on the table beside his bowl.
“Yup,” Al says cheerfully, completely missing the point.
silverr, you're up.