Kirin Keshav (malbeth) wrote in opus_two, @ 2008-11-13 00:01:00 |
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Current mood: | calm |
Entry tags: | &malbeth&quellen, @thargelion:malbeth's, malbeth, quellen |
*putters around in his kitchen, whipping up some quick dinner before he dives into the evening's work*
*is having to force himself to actually pay attention to the cooking part* (*highly doubts the old "I had forty-seven other things on my mind" excuse would impress the insurance company if he were to start a fire (even though it would be close to the truth)*)
*snags the bottle of Worcestershire sauce from the fridge and, as usual, is reminded of the serial burglar who made a habit of stealing the mustard from each home he robbed (oh, that was an interesting sight in the courtroom, those eighteen bottles of mustard—and the odd ketchup from the house that didn't have any mustard)* *smiles a bit to himself* Seven years and counting, Kirin. When's that going to stop being funny?