My Parents, Ladies and Gentlemen
Nov. 30th, 2012 12:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
frea_oI love my parents. Mom sent an email this morning (called and woke me up to let me know she’d sent it) from her trip. The picture was titled “the avenger’s [sic] and us,” so I clicked, thinking she’d found some sort of massive advertisement for the Avengers and they’d posed like Iron Man and the Black Widow respectively because, guys, my parents are dorks.
Nope. It’s them in front of a random shawarma place in London. According to Mom, Dad “really likes shawarma” (she called the second picture “Iron Man,” which is of Dad eating shawarma). I’ll have to make sure we make it out to the Pita Pit more often.
Halfway through Cold Days. I suspect I would have quite a few more thoughts about it than I do right now if I weren’t in a fog of sleep deprivation. I have an absolute new favorite character from the entire series now, though. There is nothing better than a gigantic cat that loathes you, wants to kill you, and yet has to obey you. NOTHING, okay? I want reams and reams of fic where Harry and Cat Sith go on adventures and Harry is himself, while you can hear Cat Sith’s teeth grinding together every time Harry opens his mouth.
Thomas can come along and be all polite and stuff to Cat Sith, and they can mutually facepalm over Harry’s idiotic antics.
I’m not to the part I’m really looking forward to yet (but I hope that part is coming) but I will have more coherent thoughts later on.
Edited to Add: Talk of shawarma has inspired me to go to the Greek cafe for lunch with my sister.
Nope. It’s them in front of a random shawarma place in London. According to Mom, Dad “really likes shawarma” (she called the second picture “Iron Man,” which is of Dad eating shawarma). I’ll have to make sure we make it out to the Pita Pit more often.
Halfway through Cold Days. I suspect I would have quite a few more thoughts about it than I do right now if I weren’t in a fog of sleep deprivation. I have an absolute new favorite character from the entire series now, though. There is nothing better than a gigantic cat that loathes you, wants to kill you, and yet has to obey you. NOTHING, okay? I want reams and reams of fic where Harry and Cat Sith go on adventures and Harry is himself, while you can hear Cat Sith’s teeth grinding together every time Harry opens his mouth.
Thomas can come along and be all polite and stuff to Cat Sith, and they can mutually facepalm over Harry’s idiotic antics.
I’m not to the part I’m really looking forward to yet (but I hope that part is coming) but I will have more coherent thoughts later on.
Edited to Add: Talk of shawarma has inspired me to go to the Greek cafe for lunch with my sister.
