Not exactly a productive day...
Mar. 11th, 2005 01:14 pmTrying to read through an updated Request for Proposals from the federal government:
...okay...146 pages...not prime...how the hell am I going to staple this?
:finds monster stapler, and staples::
Okay..page 1...wait, I need more sunflower seeds, that little sandwich for lunch didn't quite do it.
::reads::
No more modular budgets, damn, that's going to be a pain. Where's my hairclip? I can't work with my hair in my face like this.
::rummages through three drawers, finally finds appropriate clip in purse::
Okay, page 1. ::highlights new budget info::
::checks email--no new messages::
::refreshes flist--no new posts::
on to Page 2, and...
Jack looks up to see Daniel standing in front him, arms crossed. And staring. "What?" Jack says impatiently.
Daniel shrugs.
"I have work to do." Jack waves a hand over his desk. "Paperwork," clarifies.
But Daniel doesn't move. "I know." His biceps bulge just a little when he stands like that, Jack notices, not for the first time.
"Daniel."
"Jack."
Jack scrawls his name in the appropriate box, and places his shiny gold I'm-a-general-now pen back in its holder. "Daniel, we're not doing it in my office. End of discussion."
"Jack, it's midnight. No one is around."
Startled, Jack checks his watch. "No it's not--" Six o'clock, his watch reads. He picks up his next memo. "Cute, Daniel, very cute."
Daniel smiles proudly and Jack almost expects him to blurt out "made you look." Instead, though, he says, "I do know your security camera doesn't work."
"I know that too. And I've put in the request to have it repaired."
Nodding thoughtfully, Daniel continues, "I'm sure they'll be coming in any minute now to replace it, too. Unless you've forgotten to sign your own work request."
"Crap." Jack shuffles through his inbox, and yup, there it is, Work Request for SE-998, returned for signature. He tosses it down on his desk, and slumps back in his chair.
"That chair," Daniel comes closer, leaning over his desk. "It's, uh, leather, isn't?"
Jack rubs his fingers over the soft, worn chair covering. "Hmmmm."
.....
Where was I? Oh, yeah, the Solicitation.
::checks email::
Yay, email!
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Date: 2005-03-11 07:30 pm (UTC)And your hair is clipped.
And you're writing.
/dusts off hands/ My work here is done.
/weg/
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Date: 2005-03-11 07:36 pm (UTC)::bows down before you::
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Date: 2005-03-11 07:37 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2005-03-11 07:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-11 07:39 pm (UTC)Oooh, kitties! ::pets cute kitties::
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Date: 2005-03-11 07:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-11 08:08 pm (UTC)Sounds like a B horror movie.
Now that would be a fun fic, wouldn't it?
*g*
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Date: 2005-03-11 07:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-11 08:09 pm (UTC)I love your naughty-icon-making brain, too. *g*
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Date: 2005-03-11 07:45 pm (UTC)And *this* eye ::points to face:: is quite satisifed that say, oh, 150 words, more or less? Satisfies the criteria for the above proposition.
Now go! Solicit! Or whatever the hell it is you're supposed to be doing *g*
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Date: 2005-03-11 08:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-11 07:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-11 08:11 pm (UTC)Now I can just happily stare into space all day.
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Date: 2005-03-11 08:20 pm (UTC)And now, I have to get back to mine.
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Date: 2005-03-11 08:29 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2005-03-11 08:53 pm (UTC)stupid fuckingremixredux fic, so, that's a good day, right? *eg*Mmm. Leather. Daniel's such a smartie. *g*
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Date: 2005-03-11 08:57 pm (UTC)And Daniel is a smartie. *g* He knows just how good that leather would feel on his naked little ass.
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Date: 2005-03-11 09:28 pm (UTC)See, I have no words. But if I have to talk to one more person I'm going to scream.
*loves Jack and Daniel and does not scream*
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Date: 2005-03-11 09:33 pm (UTC)No, wait, just picture Jack and Daniel, petting each other. Long, slow strokes, Daniel's hand on Jack's sleep-warmed back, Jack's hand on Daniel's thigh. His touch is light, just a tickle along the little golden hairs...
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Date: 2005-03-12 12:06 am (UTC)What did we do before computers, the internet and The Hewlett?
Oh yeah, I remember.
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Date: 2005-03-12 12:41 am (UTC)(i had a lot of free time in the early 90s.)
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Date: 2005-03-12 12:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-15 12:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-12 12:53 am (UTC)write more please. much more. and i hope you survived the day. eight minutes to scifi friday: first up ...threads. *squeeees*
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Date: 2005-03-15 12:41 am (UTC)*g*
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Date: 2005-03-12 07:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-15 12:42 am (UTC)Thank you.
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Date: 2005-03-12 01:43 pm (UTC)Great snippet. That's a peak into the slasher's mind right there ;-)
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Date: 2005-03-15 12:43 am (UTC)And not in a good, slashy kind of way.
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Date: 2005-03-12 07:52 pm (UTC)i found you through a friends journal and since your such a j/d fan i friended you, hope you dont mind :)
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Date: 2005-03-15 12:43 am (UTC)And friend away, you're very kind!
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Date: 2005-03-18 04:09 am (UTC)The government's loss is our gain, baby! That was hilarious. Reminds me of me, only more funny. :-)
Leah
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Date: 2005-04-28 02:31 am (UTC)Oh. Oh, that's a great ending. A terrific tease and I'm grinning from ear to ear. Thank goodness for distraction.
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Date: 2005-04-29 07:43 pm (UTC)I kind of miss Jack and Daniel, because I've been so caught up in my shiny new fandom. Yet whenever I start writing J/D fic, it just peters out, because I feel as though I have nothing new to say about them.
::sighs::
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