Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong (shadesong) wrote,
Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong

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Wherein my husband and I are different types of weird

I'm spending the night in a hotel with kires. Second night in a row. Last night, I didn't bring a nightshirt or anything, and I froze all night. So while the guys were talking, I puttered about the house, took my meds, changed into my warm pajamas, and appeared before the men. "I am ready to go!"

Men: *blink* *blink*

Me: "I didn't want to bother with packing a bag. So I just changed here."

Adam: "It does have logic to it, it's just... very strange."

Well, I think it is perfectly sense-making. Why pack a bag? I'm coming right straight back here in the morning. I have attended to my toilette. I am being efficient.

Adam persists in finding this unaccountably strange.
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