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I cannot be Winry without my wrench! But it's not in any of my drawers, or my nice "I won't need anything in here until spring, if at all ever" box. Nor my costume box. Really, about the only thing I haven't done is torn up the carpet or lifted the couches and coffee table. Or checked the kitchen. Something tells me it's at home. Crap.Anyone have a spare adjustable wrench? (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sketchyheart, you are love. I was gonna have my mom hunt ours down and deliver it to you or something, because the idea of her showing up at your house at near-to-midnight with a wrench in hand was amusing. Same effect for me, though!)
(This sort of worrying is so much preferable to class-type worrying. I have no idea how I pulled off two one-page responses, a two-page paper on a line in King Lear, and an extra 500 words of fiction in about three hours today. On four hours of sleep. Ow.)
P.S. It's not fair to remind me of any fake birthdays I may have assigned to today. Unless facebook told you, I guess. Then it's fine. Or at least better.
I cannot be Winry without my wrench! But it's not in any of my drawers, or my nice "I won't need anything in here until spring, if at all ever" box. Nor my costume box. Really, about the only thing I haven't done is torn up the carpet or lifted the couches and coffee table. Or checked the kitchen. Something tells me it's at home. Crap.
sketchyheart, you are love. I was gonna have my mom hunt ours down and deliver it to you or something, because the idea of her showing up at your house at near-to-midnight with a wrench in hand was amusing. Same effect for me, though!)(This sort of worrying is so much preferable to class-type worrying. I have no idea how I pulled off two one-page responses, a two-page paper on a line in King Lear, and an extra 500 words of fiction in about three hours today. On four hours of sleep. Ow.)
P.S. It's not fair to remind me of any fake birthdays I may have assigned to today. Unless facebook told you, I guess. Then it's fine. Or at least better.
