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ANYWAYS! SORRY NOT SORRY on the fact that i’m rebloging Winteriron. I’m just prepping lots of lovely Winteriron as a fix me up, for when I’m laying in bed in pain, after my knee surgery, which has finally been booked in for the 26th of this month.
Oh yes, the date has finally come I’ve been both eagerly waiting and dreading this to be honest. I know i’ve done it before, but it’s still surgery and I’m still freaking out, I mean Mr. Dawson (my surgeon) is brilliant, but I’m still a nervous wreck. I’ve got pre-op on the 21st and surgery on the 26th March, I’ve got to be at the hospital in Whitehaven for 7:30am, so mother and I are contemplating either driving through the night or going the day before, haven’t decided yet.
SO YES I’m stock piling all the Winteriron, to improve my mood.
Welp, i’ve only got to wait 3days until i can go see Infinity War. I’m kinda jittery i want to i really do, but at the same time. . . . . but thats what fanfiction is for right? Oh god it’s just 3days, i can do this i’ve been waiting for this for years. Why do i get the feeling time is going to slow?
So tis the day before my operation, I’ve got to be at the hospital by 7.30am So mother and I are setting off around 2.30ish and driving through the night, cause there no way I’m gonna be able to sleep. I definitely didn’t last time. Hopefully it won’t be so bad. I feel sorry for mother more than anything, as she can’t book into the place she’s staying until after 4pm, so she’s got all this time. I mean aside from the fact that I’m diabetic and the time I’ve got to be there, I’m guessing I’m first up.
So, with all the pre-stuff they gotta do, and meeting my torturist – erm I mean my physio person, which means making sure I know how to get up and down stairs and all that. Forms and ticky boxes as they love those. I’m gonna hazard a guess for 9am? It’s been 2 years so I’m not sure, but I think I was all done and drugged up by lunch. So poor mother is going to be a bit bored.
Either ways I can’t see me being confined to the hospital for more than 3days, last time drove me mad, but that was cause it was during New Years. So cross my fingers I’ll be home by Thurs 29th.
And I know I’ve gone and saved a bunch of So for a 3day stay I’ve got Rayshippouchiha’s Limitations of Wax to read, So I shouldn’t be to bored. And all that Winteriron i’ve been liking and reblogging, Of course it’s just hit me, wifi! Please don’t be hit or miss, please!!
I’m not sorry at all that all i’ve been reposting is Gramander stuff.
I’ve been reading fic of them, the last few days, and i still want more. so sorry not sorry
So there i am sorting out my laundry, dropping them in their designated piles before their shoved in a drawer and i come across a lone sock, despondent with grief, his left mate has vanished, they were thrown into the washer together and then nothing. I place the poor sock to the side, and continue sorting, hoping to find his friend. And i find another sock, also despondent with grief, his stripy partner has also gone missing. Again, i place him to the side hoping (all the while cursing) that i will find both. And another, and another tucked between T-shirts, vests and shorts. 5 lone socks all different colours and patterns, all of them missing their left partner. So, I march down stairs (well sort of as stairs and still not my friend) and confront my mother, - “Right you, we are having words, I am aware you missing cooing at the lizard, but for the love of the stars mother, stop sacrificing my left socks to the Sock-Eater, so you can bribe him into being your new pet, I have lone and despondent socks upstairs mother, this needs to stop” She looks at me and just laughs, as she leans back into her chair smug.
(and yes this actually happened)
So today is strictly a GW2 day. I haven’t had a session on there since before my surgery, I have much to do, and more White Mantle to kill. This should be fun.
yall my hair looks rad