On the other hand, it's a good thing, as I've been burning the candle at both ends to hit a work deadline. (My job has a lot of hurry-up-and-wait. I've gotten them to understand that there's only one of me, and giving me documentation work in a steady stream instead of ALL THE THINGS AT ONCE is the only way this will all work, but sometimes? Sometimes ALL THE THINGS AT ONCE happens, no matter what anyone did to ward it off.)
But she'll be back tomorrow, and then I supposedly send her home on Thursday. Yes, I know, she needs to go home, C. misses her, there's probably a gazillion people wanting her to make them clothes. The only answer is for her and C. to move out HERE. C'mon Universe, make that happen.
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Sunday, Sunday, Sunday! I'll be vending at Mourning Market at El Corazon! Bags of Mystery! Elder Goth Surprise Bags! Gothic Charm School books! Hot-off-the-presses Fairy Tale coloring books! Blood bath salts from
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Ayunh. She is teh ossum.
I shall see you briefly at Mourning Market, I hope. I have to do a deployment that afternoon, too. :/