cimorene

so last night i decided that gandalf and balrog had just been in the closet (er, literally, i mean) for TOO LONG, besides which if gandalf got in another snit i wanted to be able to wear my winter coat, and now i'm keeping my favorite sweater there too (purchased last sat. by daddy, salvation army, $3). so daddy bought me a new folding chair, and i set that one and the old one up next to each other on the other side of the room and... ::dramatic pause::... it's just like a love seat! i fixed them up all nicely and surprised the guys when we got home from dinner and they were SO grateful. balrog was being very patient while gandalf poked at everything and fireproofed it and made sure the two seats were even. then this morning i needed the chairs and it took a while to talk them out of it, but i finally did it, and...

gandalf actually got up out of the bed while the balrog was in it to pet my hair and kiss the top of my head when japanese was distressing. >.>

WHOA.

they're really trying to get me to write that serious story about them.

::whimper::