mom to brother in law, “easter” dinner: “He’s wearing nail polish – I’m worried that he’s gay.”
It’s taking so much not to rip her to shreds.
Besides – it’s such a beautiful blue, and goes so well with my bluefurrycoat.
mom to me on our way to dinner, as I pull the coat out of the car: “Are you *sure* you don’t want to leave that here?” Me: “Now I am.”
And now, off to be sewingslave and do what I can to help create some stilt leggings with a beautiful new friend – another thing that happens perfectly. I want to have clothes created for characters I am thinking of, and happen to find someone that knows how to invoke the magic that I want.
Strange, how things happen these days…
blahblahblah I’m done and out.
I drink too much.