|Lydia. (cutiemchotskirt) wrote in irreparable,|
@ 2011-02-05 18:29:00
|Entry tags:||oliver wood, plot shot 2011, verity|
WHO: Oliver and Verity Wood
WHEN: Saturday afternoon
WHERE: Wood Household
Verity was sitting at the dining room table with her photo album out in front of her. She had about a hundred pictures from the wedding, and was trying to organize them into the album. A little late for it, but she didn't mind. She was looking at the pictures of her family, and Oliver with her brother, and the kids, and was thinking. She probably should have been doing more organizing and less thinking, but every time she saw one of those beautiful babies waving up at her from the photograph...
Something occured to her. Something deep and meaningful, almost spiritual. She stopped on a picture of her mother with her, smiling into the camera, and her insides gave a little jolt.
She was brought back to Earth by a loud grumble that came from her stomach. She'd been working so long she'd forgotten to eat lunch, and now it was dinner time. She started rapidly shoving the photos into the slots, hoping to finish up so she could find something to eat. She'd have to make something for Oliver (she hoped she didn't burn the place down in the process), too.