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Arms Hotel, Room 111, Saturday
John heard the radio thing about the kiss-in and was moping around his hotel room. "I want some kissing, too," he grumbled.
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Arms Hotel, Room 111, Thursday Night
Not being at the school, John didn't know about any new additional decrees, so he was idly flipping through the channels waiting for the Radio. The Pirate Radio, full of one-eyed squirrels and peg-leg squirrels, and squirrels with hooks and tattoos and funny piercings. At least, they were in his head. An' they had little wee pirate ships, and ( Read more... ) -
Arms Hotel, Room 111: Tuesday
John woke up and laaaaazily stretched. He had much to do that day. Lesson plans for the workshop, leftover lasagna to eat, plotting to overthrow the school, teaching the dingbot why it's a bad thing to do that to the toaster, and so forth.
It's a shame that he's pulling a "screw all that" attitude and just relaxing in bed. -
Arms Hotel, Room 111, Monday
John was cleaning up the dishes, because lazily soaking them overnight was the best way to take care of the dishes. Plus? Lasagna. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm. Why, there was enough lasagna for the rest of the week, or for company, even.
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Arms Hotel, Room 111, Sunday
John bustled around the room, making some lasagna for today and for leftovers for next week.
mmmmmmmpastalicious.
"No, Mary, you can't have any yet," he said to the small eager kitten that was ZOMG lasagna.
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Arms Hotel, Room 111
After an eventful night at Caritas, Monday finds John back in his room, gathering his clothes together to make a laundry run. -
Room 111, Arms Hotel
John had a relaxing Saturday. Morning tea with Mary, and Gunther's food. Very nice.
And now? Just lazing about, flipping through the TV channels, trying to find a good movie. He should be working on the bike, but... it can wait. -
Arms Hotel, Room 111
What a Thursday. After seeing the sign, John broke out the chaps for Mary's free cookies.
And now he's back to get out of those assless chaps stifling clothes. -
Arms Hotel, Room 111, Sunday night/Monday morning dreams
Home in his hotel room after the three minute dates and Mary walking him home, John had some troubles falling asleep.
And once he did, he had dreams. ( Read more... ) -
OOC: Availability
I'm supposed to be in the Chicago/Milwaukee area this weekend, starting in.... oh... 3 hours. As I have not yet heard from my ride, I'm going to go out on a limb and say it's not happening. Will try to drop a note if it does.
Furthermore: will be at HP7 book party tonight until wee-morning-tomorrow and will pick up pings after I finish the book