John was packing up for a weekend away. What could go wrong ( Read more... )

"What the hell happened?!"

John was still reeling from this weekend and was therapeutically unpacking his travel bag...by strewing the contents over the couch.

"Oh, son of a--! I forgot the damn book!"

[open for calls/visits]

Kata form melding into kata form, arms and legs and hips and shoulders moving, fluid, constant motion, moving himself around to move others. To use momentum for him and against others, to be motionless as water, let the wave move, not the water ( Read more... )

It had been a weird weekend. Stupid Fandom ( Read more... )

John Preston woke up in an unfamiliar bed, sheets tangled around his legs, the naked rays of the sun penetrating the blinds. He blinked, bleary-eyed, and sat up, disoriented. The windows did not have any covering...he could see outside. Birds on a branch. Chirping ( Read more... )

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Ooooookay. John was staying away from any calls from work today, not after what he'd just told a telemarketer.

This better be a Fandom thing.

He sat on the couch as the work laptop rendered, surfing for things on Amazon with the good laptop and checking his instant messenger to see if anyone else was on to ask about this.

[honestly open! ( Read more... )

"I hate this place," John muttered, scrambling out of bed and grabbing the neatly folded clothes on the dresser that most certainly were not there last night, dressing in layers. He'd been losing clothes, and the last straw was when had to go commando under his BDUs at the office on Wednesday and ... yeah. Good thing he worked from home most days ( Read more... )

John was up early, trying to get all the damn Christmas lights hung up before the weather got too cold, the snow got too high, and he got too apathetic to deal with it ( Read more... )

Day of the Dead.

It had been a hectic weekend, with trying to explain to the dingbots about carving a pumpkin (and then cleaning up, and then wondering why one pumpkin was moving by itself and "that's not funny"), handing out candy, and thoroughly scaring all of the bratty trick or treaters when the jack o'lantern did move on its own, and Scorpy ( Read more... )