*snorfle*

[sparkindarkness]

Beloved: *Cursing loudly and fully*
Me: Beloved mine, what troubles you so?
Beloved: *glare that implies no mood for poetry or olde fancy talk. Which is tough for I have decreed today peotic talk day. Which is kind of like Regency day but not as well dressed. But I digress.* I can't get any sound out of my computer.
Me: Alas!
Beloved: I've look at sound drivers all morning, there's nothing wrong.
Me: Perchance this might work *plugs in the head phones, the loose wires clearly lying on the floor."
Beloved:...
Me: *does not smile does not smile does not smile*
Beloved: That appears to have worked.
Me: Where would I be without thy technological wizardry?



Now, the plot is to make sure he doesn't connect his headphones being unplugged with my hoovering. (Not that I am admitting these 2 state of affairs are connected. Nope. Not at all)

Comments

[logophilos.livejournal.com]

the plot is to make sure he doesn't connect his headphones being unplugged with my hoovering

You're evil incarnate, you know that, right?

Pfft.

[caslayerboi.livejournal.com]

And you just realized that just now?!

Please, if I was his husband, I'd totally put him a silence-of-the-lambs trolley and face mask number, with a zipper installed in the back of the overalls.

It's the only way that his fiendish powers can truly be contained.

Re: Pfft.

[sparkindarkness.livejournal.com]

*is a sainT*

[sparkindarkness.livejournal.com]

Moi? He's the one who insists that the entire house must be deluged under an endless stream of wires :)

[pinkzhazha.livejournal.com]

LOL thanks for that it really made me laugh and with my own beloved on the otherside of the planet for eight weeks I needed it.

[sparkindarkness.livejournal.com]

Any time :)

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[sparkindarkness.livejournal.com]

Begone from my journal spambot!

Re: EREDKuzzVBTjcLsORZj

[sparkindarkness.livejournal.com]

bugger, now I've deleted the spam it looks liek I'm acusing Pinkzhazha of being a spambot. She totally isn't :P