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visionshadows) wrote2002-07-21 01:23 pm
visionshadows) wrote2002-07-21 01:23 pm
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Train of thought while working on a scene: Boy #1=angsting=Boy #2's backyard=my leg itches=ooh! I want eggs.
Me: [closes laptop and runs to the steps] Do we have stuff for eggs?
Mom: [deadpan] You mean eggs?
Me: [pouts] Yeah.
Mom: [shakes head] Go back to sleep.
Me: [goes back upstairs, properly chastized]
Yeah, don't even ask about last night and how I had to ask if I still had my glasses on and decided to share that I couldn't read the menu because I'd had too much to drink.
Now, since we have the stuff for eggs, I'm going to go make eggs.
Mmm...eggs.
Me: [closes laptop and runs to the steps] Do we have stuff for eggs?
Mom: [deadpan] You mean eggs?
Me: [pouts] Yeah.
Mom: [shakes head] Go back to sleep.
Me: [goes back upstairs, properly chastized]
Yeah, don't even ask about last night and how I had to ask if I still had my glasses on and decided to share that I couldn't read the menu because I'd had too much to drink.
Now, since we have the stuff for eggs, I'm going to go make eggs.
Mmm...eggs.