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Glee! I got a call today telling me that my ID case is waiting for me at the Metro bus office! While I've already replaced my photo ID and ordered a new debit card, this will at least save me A) getting a new library card, which totally keeps my streak of not losing them intact, and B) wondering in the back of my head if my Social Security card fell into the wrong hands and one day I will get a phone call demanding a payment on "my" gazillion dollar credit debt. Yay! I think this may be even better than the Sox winning 8-1 last night, which I totally forgot to post about, whoops.

I should be out getting my paycheck cashed so I can buy some pants when I go to the mall with my mom and sister tonight. So of course I had to take a shot at the latest contrelamontre challenge before it expires.



TITLE: "Queer Eyed"
AUTHOR: Cathryn (catslash33@yahoo.com)
RATING: PG, because the young and tender could be traumatized by Carson's pink shirt.
SUMMARY: Kevin Millar is used to hiding. Takes place during the Queer Eye shoot.
PAIRING: Implied Kevin Millar/Manny Ramirez
NOTE: Written in twenty-five minutes for the contrelamontre "toes" challenge.
DISCLAIMER: Everybody belongs to themselves here. I am absolutely not implying anything about anyone mentioned. This is just idle nonsense from my overcooked brain during a stretch of nice muggy weather.



( The cameras are on the others for the moment, so Kevin just closes his eyes and relaxes, taking a second to enjoy the fluffy robe and pumpkin face. )

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Awww Manny and Kevin. First the random hugging - and much love to Jerry and Don for deciding that it needed to be replayed several times - and then the close sitting with Manny's hand on Kevin's thigh. They are officially way beyond just being a case of rabid fangirl projection. Anyone who thinks those two aren't together after that is in serious denial. Sooo cute.

Oh, and also we won 10-3. Yay for the Sox being awesome! Yay for the Reds sucking! YAY for Fenway! God, it seems like we've been at Fenway, like, three times this year. Go away, road trips. Let's stay home for a while, please?