Strokes of Genius, Wednesday
Wednesday, May 13th, 2009 06:07 amKatchoo had an insect bite of some sort over her eye today, and didn't look happy about that at all. Least the stupid thing wasn't swollen. Yet. She wasn't exactly optimistic about its chances of staying that way. But when was she ever, about anything?
The radio had ended up on some pop station, and nearly went out the window when she turned it on and got assaulted by insipid boy-band harmonies. Her desperate dial-twisting quest for the classic rock station took way too long.
Oh, look, Katchoo was cranky at work.
Anyone surprised? Really?
[OOC: Say my name, sun shines through the rain, a whole post so OCD-free -- um, I have no excuse for the Bangles earworm this morning. SP again highly likely until late afternoon/evening.]
The radio had ended up on some pop station, and nearly went out the window when she turned it on and got assaulted by insipid boy-band harmonies. Her desperate dial-twisting quest for the classic rock station took way too long.
Oh, look, Katchoo was cranky at work.
Anyone surprised? Really?
[OOC: Say my name, sun shines through the rain, a whole post so OCD-free -- um, I have no excuse for the Bangles earworm this morning. SP again highly likely until late afternoon/evening.]