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so bored
AAAAAAAAARGH. I am so bored of packing and I've only done seven boxes so far. Three boxes of books, one from my desk drawers, one of toiletries (I have a big stockpile due the factory shop where I work) and one of random crap. Only seven-thousand more boxes of books to go. As for more random crap, who knows.
I went to the flat on Tuesday to get the keys. It's all okay apart from the washing machine and water heater need fixing but that's all arranged now. Now I just (!) have to pack up all my stuff. Oh god.
So, anyone want to rec me some fabulous McKay/Sheppard fic that I can read while I'm avoiding the inevitable?
I went to the flat on Tuesday to get the keys. It's all okay apart from the washing machine and water heater need fixing but that's all arranged now. Now I just (!) have to pack up all my stuff. Oh god.
So, anyone want to rec me some fabulous McKay/Sheppard fic that I can read while I'm avoiding the inevitable?

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I think that packing inducing McShep desires is a very plausible hypothesis. I may have to experiment further with this. Perhaps it extends to unpacking too? We'll have to record our experiences on the other end too. ;)