More or Less

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My face looks tired; this is more or less what makes sense after being up so late last night. Eurovision was a good time, and I didn’t have any particular problems getting to sleep after. I’m definitely dragging today, but as I’m not in actual physical pain from exhaustion, I am calling it a victory. I’m glad that I’ve got… Read more »

She Wasn’t Impressed

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Poison was curled up in a ball nestled into a pillow left on the couch. Since she was just on the edge of the blanket, I figured I’d annoy her by tucking her in. She gave me weird looks and meowed half-complaints for two minutes, and then removed herself from the silliness. Honestly, I was impressed she tolerated it for… Read more »

Hairpats

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Washing my hair is a chore… except it’s not. Except every time I go to bathe, my brain pre-whines that it’s too much of a task, so it doesn’t always get done. It’s totally worth it when it does though, because it’s soft and lovely and I keep touching it. I definitely have some yay and nay textures, and yeah…… Read more »

Buckling Down

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One of my languishing projects has been the cardigan for R’s kiddo. It’s for next winter, so there’s no rush — but I’d rather finish it than leave it mouldering in the bottom of a bag. I’m trying to see if I can get it complete before I see them next time… it’s possible to probable. Tonight is the first… Read more »