You may remember that a few weeks ago I had a personal crisis about having reverted to my teenage days because I bought a *sigh* Supernatural poster. (however, since it was very pretty, I got over this crisis quickly.)

I'm happy to be able to tell you that said poster has now arrived. (You may have heard my teenage-girly squee!) I immediately (well, a week later, cause I'm a busy business woman) went out to have it framed, and, what do you know, a pretty frame would have cost more than 100 Euro! In a rare fit of sanity I pretended to live on a
teenage-girl budget and bought a cheaper frame, which doesn't look that professional, but it's still nice.

Then I bought a hammer (just kidding. I own a hammer. I've even used it once or twice before) and went to the bedroom to hang up the pretty, newly framed teenage-girl Supernatural poster.


Which is when sanity, again!, struck: hanging a Supernatural poster in the bedroom???

Am I completely insane?

I'm never gonna get laid again!


I quickly left the bedroom, with the poster, and can report that said poster, cheap frame and all, is now hanging in my office (the home office, not the office-office. I like to keep my job).

I guess that means I'm never gonna get any work done again.
*looks at poster*
(and it's so worth it)
Imagine that this is an important, meaningful first post. The one you like to point to years later and say, hey, look how important and meaningful I was back then!
*imagines*

Oookay, let's move on to reality.

I'm still trying to figure this thing out. If I have for any reason not "friended" you back (they are not going to throw me out for using the evil LJ lingo here, are they?), let me know, and I'll add you. Okay?
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