Overcast and humid, high winds...

I did some errands yesterday, and stopped at Dreamhaven to pick up the latest issue of Meatcake (Dame Darcy comic) and maybe some Neil Gaiman stuff. I ran into my friend Bob, who's now llona'sroommate, and had a nice natter.
He told me that Neil had stopped in about an hour before I did, presumably to browse books. (I guess he's there fairly often.) D'oh!
I did pick up a copy of American Gods, though...I'm halfway through. It's just as fine as I thought it would be.

Gus Lucky's critique is tonight again, so I'm dragging canvases with me to work. The same ones as before. (I'm still not done with the other one.) And I'm picking up a t-shirt tonight fo finish Duchess Webb's package so I can send it this week. An owwie to one is an owwie to all, after all...:)

Love, Ms Eff. workitty workkity work work...

double posting..ergh...

Oh well...

Sandy Fraank, Sandy Frank, gads about the house all daaaay....

There's a little shindy on Anarchy...

If you'd like to go.. I brought da Minkeys....


More fun than a barrelful of..oh, you know...

Happy 4th, Anarchy!!!

Boots and fishnets...

I keep wandering over to links that offer Gothy hosiery and vinyl boots. There's a tiny, tiny voice inside me that's clamoring for a black lace dress, new boots, possibly a black bowler hat with raven feathers in it...and more glitter...must have, cannot live without, please oh please, it yells in it's insistent way...

If I don't keep an eye on myself, Dubya's bribe's going to go straight to Vixens and Angels, Manic Panic, and Amphigorey...The President would be very, very disappointed in me, it's not very Family Values of me...

*Hides a smirk*

Maybe I should get extra fishnets after all...