Bleh.

Jan. 2nd, 2005 11:10 am
witchscauldron: (wolfshead)
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So...yes. It's 2005. Morg doesn't do New Year's tho, since I really feel the year changes at Samhain, so we stayed home. I ruined some food, we then got KFC, and watched RotK Extended. J primed some mini's, and I beaded some shiny things.

Never fails. Jason's cuddly, and I am not. Wonder where I can go to change that schedule around? >:\

Looks like a slippery day out there. We're off to Lady C's this afternoon, to have the fabric I bought turned into an Egyptian robe for the Isis invo...nice deep green crepe-backed satin. I also have to drop her jewelry off to her, that I made with the things she asked me to. Hopefully she'll like them.

Speaking of robes...I still haven't gotten my hour from my craft/art trade with Hastings1066 yet. Apparently she sent them at American Thanksgiving...but unless they got sent back to her, or the USPS has stolen or eaten them, I'm starting to think they never got sent. This is uber-frustrating for me, since I really do need the robes, and I finished my half of the trade the first week of September. I know she got my stuff....sooo....

The suspicious, paranoid part of my brain wonders if this is is possibly some malicious game instigated by her being friends with a certain person, but I don't want to think that, really, and I think both it's fairly unlikely, and unfair of me. At any rate, tho, I don't have my robes, I'm really unhappy about it, and there's fuck-all I can do. :( It's been 5 weeks...I know sometimes it can take as long as 6...but I have little hope.

Alright. There is food to be had, my head must be shaved, I must be showered, and then I think we must be off for robe-making. Everyone try to survive your trip back to work tommorow, and if you still have a week off, then enjoy that too.

-M.
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