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I'm thinking to start doing this kind of entry and leaving it up. Sort of like Twitter but easier to read.

* As said to one of the bfs w/r/t a project I'm working on. "I'm more puzzled that they would think i would make promises on their behalf involving money. I know who's the pimp and who's the ho here."

* I'm also seeing that there is a very thin line between I take my job seriously and my reputation seriously and I want everything to go smoothly and to a high standard to I'm an unreasonable, perfectionistic divatastic bitch. Luckily, it seems to be a constant pleasant surprise for others to see that I'm pretty reasonable generally.
Them: We can't do x.
Me: Okay.
Them: ::pause:: It's because of y and z.
Me: That's reasonable.
Them: . . .So we can't do it.
Me: Oooooooohkay?
Them: Okay.

* Trying to resist the flash sweater sale The Limited is having.

* Listening to Bitter:Sweet on Pandora.

* Coveting lyssabard's new wheel especially after she started talking production to me. Some day, some day . . .

* This weekend is Crucible. Jow will be lecturing, I will be drinking. I will be bringing Pumpkin Pie Jello Shots, Candied Apples, and April. We will be wearing something cute.

* In my bento currently is a chickpea-tomato-potato curry. It's pretty decent. However I eat a lot of tomato/chickpea concoctions for lunch I realize. I think I will sub peas for the chickpeas.

* Tonight I see Skip. I will be making her penne alla vodka as a belated bday.

* Having a pregnant sister is the quickest, most unpleasant trip down memory lane you will ever experience. Hormones make her act like a teenager which hits your buried teen sib buttons bringing you both from zero to psycho in ten seconds. Mothra is studiously trying to avoid both of us I think because mom to two teenagers again = oh fuck that. However I will be having dinner with Mothra on Friday night.

* Mothra suggested catering because I think she wants peace. I am considering though I would like to cook. I spent a chunk of yesterday sending out baby shower invitations. My sister loves pandas and the kid's room will be decorated in a panda theme so we sent out this invitation.

* I would like to work on my roving dying skills. Mostly I try to get everything a uniform color but I would like to have more gradation skills as it is pretty.

* Arisia gives staff first crack at the main hotel which is punk rock. I'm now booked!

* I am cramping like whoa.

* I edit my blog titles now to be in line with the title editing standards at Demand Studios.

* Our Spare Oom was first going to be a magic room (well, first, it was going to be Jow's Super Sekrit Magical Hideaway but I was like, um you know I'd like a sewing room too just saying. Compromise!) and then a spare room and now we're contemplating that it really should be an office/study for both of us, especially if I start working from home. I would like to put my board in there I think. I will need a desk soon I think.

* While I have not yet formally made any offerings to Erzulie, I have bought the offering and plan to make the offering once it stops constantly raining. I have had no protests so far from any of my current patrons, but I *have* had dreams and various other real world signils that makes me think I'm being courted (Here at ErzulieCo. we offer . . . ). I got free pumpkin spice in my iced tea at starbucks from a youngish guy among other things. I am still moving slowly however.

* Jow and I got some of this which is somehow the best and worst idea ever. We made them into mini muffins and had a cereal bowl 3/4 full of them on the table, somehow deluded we'd eat like two each. That was the dumbest thought ever. Now on, only bring into the living room what I plan on eating, the rest is neatly stored in a container. They are soooo freaking good, they taste like real chocolate cupcakes not if-you-squint-kinkda like vitamuffin.

* This is a pumpkin quick bread issue too. But! I find if they get packed up into a container, I don't eat more than I intend which . . .I'm not sure why that is, but it is.