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clevermanka) wrote2024-04-19 11:04 am
clevermanka) wrote2024-04-19 11:04 am
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I'm very used to people (almost always men) trooping through my yard with various tools and equipment since the neighborhood trunk line for AT&T fiber is right behind my house. So when two young men walked through my patio and past my front window with giant boxes of tools I didn't think much about it. Then the hammering started. I popped out to ask what was going on (since I had a phone call scheduled this morning) and apparently they're replacing the house siding. My landlady had warned me this was happening but hadn't told me what day.
The call wasn't a huge deal and wasn't a tarot reading so okay whatever. The vibrations knocked one thing off my mantle so I have to keep going over to it to push everything to the back again once in a while but it's no big deal.
One of the guys is kinda hot, and looks not unlike my facecast for the love interest of my novel. Every time he walks by the window I'm like "gosh you sure are a cutie" but it wasn't, you know, distracting or anything. Until he passed by smoking a long brown cigarette. And now I shall sit here consumed with lust for the rest of the evening (and it's not even noon).
ETA: Curly-haired smoking no-doubt fuckboy has now set up a table saw on my patio and is slicing up planks of siding. My blue collar worker kink is being unfairly and horrifically served. Help.
The call wasn't a huge deal and wasn't a tarot reading so okay whatever. The vibrations knocked one thing off my mantle so I have to keep going over to it to push everything to the back again once in a while but it's no big deal.
One of the guys is kinda hot, and looks not unlike my facecast for the love interest of my novel. Every time he walks by the window I'm like "gosh you sure are a cutie" but it wasn't, you know, distracting or anything. Until he passed by smoking a long brown cigarette. And now I shall sit here consumed with lust for the rest of the evening (and it's not even noon).
ETA: Curly-haired smoking no-doubt fuckboy has now set up a table saw on my patio and is slicing up planks of siding. My blue collar worker kink is being unfairly and horrifically served. Help.