Cleaning and polishing

[tikistitch]

My husband dragged himself out of bed this morning at 7 am, after a long night of cleaning and polishing the Darth Vader helmets, in anticipation of the arrival of Tikistitch's in-laws this afternoon. "I had a nightmare!" He told me. "I was completely surrounded by plushie Stitches. And then I woke up, and IT WAS TRUE!"



(This is not, by the way, merely more evidence of my frail husband's psychosis. I had in fact moved several dozen Boba Room Stitches upstairs to our bedroom, for the duration.)



This is a Lilo & Stitch beach ball, by the way, though it's hard to tell, as it's wrapped in plastic. Seems like it was some kind of promo item, as you can see on the back side, it displays the original US release date of the film:



You can also spot Stitch's paw in the corner. There's probably a Stitch picture on the back of the beachball, but then I'd have to take it out of the plastic, but no, I cannot.

Comments

[jeepersjournal.livejournal.com]

That sounds like my mom's nightmare's about my room [which'll be going into stasis mode again when I move out next fall for grad school]. She tries her best to keep everything put away into boxes/tupperware/containers once in awhile, but my massive amounts of crap just keep finding their way back to my shelves [Transformers/StarWars/Anime stuff/comics/books/ disney crap/etc].

God help her when she visits my apartment next year. It'll be much worse :)

[tikistitch.livejournal.com]

Hahahaha! You can tell her Tikistitch's in-laws are forced to sleep in the guest room next to a LIFE SIZE BOBA FETT STATUE! FIL calls it, "The Monster."