spacebug

*ring*

"Springboard for the Arts"

"Hello?"

"Hi."

"...I make wooden monsters."

"That's excellent."

"I don't mean to use harsh language, but... well, that's what they are. I'd like to do something with them, because my garage is starting to overflow. I write poetry that goes along with them. And it's not always very nice. It's not obscene, you understand, but... they're monsters."

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Had a lovely birthday weekend. I ate a whole lot of food, and I had girl time at the coffeehouse, and family time at Grandma's, and got to see my Dad, and had a nice party and got dressed up and had makeup put on me. I had a pyjama breakfast! I got cards and music and socks and a lovely scarf that I'm wearing right now, and a picture frame and flowers and a cake with candles and a mouse that works that glows and stuff! And I'm going to eat yummy Luce leftovers for lunch. Garlic-mashed-potato-pizza is one of the best things.

Back to work. But I have Friday off! And next Monday off! And next Friday off, too! Yay! And

azure_armand comes home soon!

The weather is icky and the roads are icy. Come on, snow! If it's going to be windy and cold with crappy roads, we should at least get snow to play in. I don't think I went sledding or skiing at all last year, and darn if I'm going to let another winter go by like that. Winter lasts for almost six months here. It's not like there wasn't time or something.

Back to boring work things. I didn't save my file and lost about a half hour of work when I accidentally closed it. Bleh!