May. 2nd, 2006 02:30 pm
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Life in brief:

Zathras feeling fine again. Just a touch of a cold over the weekend. He's back to his needy, annoying self.

Migraine season has started again. Oh goody. Just what I needed this week.

I have been making earrings, for some reason. A lot of earrings. I am experimenting with a new style that crawls up the ear and is just plain wire and beads. It looks good, when they're on, but are a little tricky.

Did I mention migraines? Ugh.

The weather is beautiful lately. I hope it stays this way for the weekend.

My hair is ugly again...dull, flat color. (At least to me.) Not sure I want to dye it again yet. I might leave it until we do henna for Blue Nile rit this summer and henna it bright.

Woo. I should go outside or something.

Date: 2006-05-02 11:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sylvantide.livejournal.com
Interesting earring idea....got any on your site yet?

Date: 2006-05-03 04:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] morgandria.livejournal.com
No. The site is all but abandoned at the moment, since I haven't got much energy for online sales right now. When I get a chance I'll take a picture of some and of them in my ears and put them up.

Date: 2006-05-03 01:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] frostymaii.livejournal.com
It does sound cool. Sorry about the brain hurts.

Date: 2006-05-03 05:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sylvantide.livejournal.com
cool...please do...and as soon as I find a job and have some extra money, plan on a big order, Pretty Lady :P

Date: 2006-05-03 05:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aurorawolf.livejournal.com
I love your icon! Mind if I steal? Idle Hands is one of my fave movies ever.

Date: 2006-05-03 10:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] silere.livejournal.com
gnarble. migraines do suck. i've had two this past week, after a long stretch of none. ugh.

Date: 2006-05-04 04:53 am (UTC)
One day you’ll walk the world
and keep in mind
The heart you’ve been given
in winter time
And through the bitter cold,
with opened eyes
You’ll find the strength to fight
and stand upright