I like snow. I think it's pretty.
I think Seattle drivers are incapable of dealing with it, but I still like snow. Plus, I'm tickled that we're getting snow on December 1st.
And now, I go to put insulating plastic stuff on the bedroom windows. Yes, me, attempting a home-maintenance project. But it doesn't involve power tools OR fire, so all of you can breathe easier. (Not that anyone, including
stroppy_baggage, would allow me near power tools or fire. Just because I get a gleeful crazed expression when near them doesn't mean I can't be trusted with them, honest!)
Snow! Of course, this means I will get a cranky phone call from my mom who hates hates hates snow, because she holds me personally responsible when snow happens. I did not summon the Snow Demons this time, but will she believe that? Nooooooo ...
I think Seattle drivers are incapable of dealing with it, but I still like snow. Plus, I'm tickled that we're getting snow on December 1st.
And now, I go to put insulating plastic stuff on the bedroom windows. Yes, me, attempting a home-maintenance project. But it doesn't involve power tools OR fire, so all of you can breathe easier. (Not that anyone, including
Snow! Of course, this means I will get a cranky phone call from my mom who hates hates hates snow, because she holds me personally responsible when snow happens. I did not summon the Snow Demons this time, but will she believe that? Nooooooo ...
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So apropo
Tipped like shit, he and his wife spent all night propositioning gothy looking girls, asked me where they could pick up a "hot chick" to sleep with, and then were impossible to get out of the club at the end of the night.
Stupid California yuppies.
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Yay, snow!
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and an obligatory (because I like to say obligatory) progress update:
your skirt is hanging up in my workroom, sans lower ruffle, to let the bias hang out and relax so's I can get an accurate measurement so's to do the math for the ruffles. :) I'm currently working on wee things for dollfies, and then I will get back to ruffly goodness. :)
*hugs*
-d
ps, how's the recovery going, dear, if you don't mind saying?
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Whee!
I hope it sticks around long enough for us to get pictures of Lillian in it.
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That is such a good idea. I have another new project for Burning Man '06!
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I mind the snow *less* here. But I still have HORRIBLE memories of being blind for months, and constantly cold and damp and in pain. It's going to be a long while before I can see snow and think "pretty" instead of "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!". The last big snow storm here in Seattle, I had to walk from 125th and 15th NE to 59th and 20th NW (or, from Lake City to Ballard). I ended up with pnuemonia, one totally ruined pair of boots (because they were too *short* for the snow), blisters, and strained muscles. It was HORRID.
So, um, yeah... Snow and I... not friends.
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:)
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bouncebouncebouncebounce
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We need to get some of that plastic stuff for Emily's windows. Thanks for the reminder!
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And that reason is that saying "But really, she means well officer." is not going to fly. And bail is expensive.
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Have I mentioned how excited I am about the skirt? ;) I'm sure I have. Skirt! Yay skirt! Oh, and I liked the wee dollfie photo-story you had in your journal the other day; I'm still so mesmerized by the little things, but just cannot bring myself to get one. Eh, maybe someday ...
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