*Yaaaaaawn*
May. 31st, 2001 09:09 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
msfledermaus(Inside this post is a slumber party. You can come, too, if you're very very quiet...shhhhhhhh);)
I think this allergy thing has segue'd into a sinus infection. I had some echinaecea this morning and it sure felt fine. (I don't WANNA be sick!!)
But I've got my dioramas up for this weekend in the other room at Gus Lucky's, in time for the opening. (Yay!) They're being really well recieved, and I got a few very flattering comments. I feel very grateful, since I often had to fight my own urge to go over the top...and then decided to hell with it, I should do what makes sense to me and the piece, becuase it will be appropriate when it's done. And it was. I think in particular the Decrepit Victorian one with the torn doilies for carpeting and wallpaper worked very well. I'll see if I can take pictures of them up.
And now that I've done rooms that go together on a wall...I want to try a small hanging house with open walls in front.
And maybe an alcove for the dolls. And finish a painting I've put on hold. And clean my apartment. and have a napzzzzzzzz.....
*Snort, jerk* Hmm! ah, where was I, Oh yeah!
I stayed up too late with friends, and talking to this guy hitting on my friend Shaun. The man had the most bizarre accent i'd ever heard--a combination of British and the classic Brooklyn accent. It was all I could do to not ask him if "He'd like ever so to order some Cawfee." It was fascinating. He giggled every time Shaun said something scandalous.(I call it, "doggish" becuase he can be such a classic dog, sniffing around girls other men ward off with crosses and garlic.And no, not me, I'm his friend!) I would say sternly, "the hand, Shaun! and he'd sheepishly hold it out and I'd whack it. Bad Shaun. *Shakes head ruefully*
Anyway...I have to drag myself through today and then I can nap to my heart's desirezzzzz...
Ms Eff, slapping herself lightly to wake up...smack smack!!
I think this allergy thing has segue'd into a sinus infection. I had some echinaecea this morning and it sure felt fine. (I don't WANNA be sick!!)
But I've got my dioramas up for this weekend in the other room at Gus Lucky's, in time for the opening. (Yay!) They're being really well recieved, and I got a few very flattering comments. I feel very grateful, since I often had to fight my own urge to go over the top...and then decided to hell with it, I should do what makes sense to me and the piece, becuase it will be appropriate when it's done. And it was. I think in particular the Decrepit Victorian one with the torn doilies for carpeting and wallpaper worked very well. I'll see if I can take pictures of them up.
And now that I've done rooms that go together on a wall...I want to try a small hanging house with open walls in front.
And maybe an alcove for the dolls. And finish a painting I've put on hold. And clean my apartment. and have a napzzzzzzzz.....
*Snort, jerk* Hmm! ah, where was I, Oh yeah!
I stayed up too late with friends, and talking to this guy hitting on my friend Shaun. The man had the most bizarre accent i'd ever heard--a combination of British and the classic Brooklyn accent. It was all I could do to not ask him if "He'd like ever so to order some Cawfee." It was fascinating. He giggled every time Shaun said something scandalous.(I call it, "doggish" becuase he can be such a classic dog, sniffing around girls other men ward off with crosses and garlic.And no, not me, I'm his friend!) I would say sternly, "the hand, Shaun! and he'd sheepishly hold it out and I'd whack it. Bad Shaun. *Shakes head ruefully*
Anyway...I have to drag myself through today and then I can nap to my heart's desirezzzzz...
Ms Eff, slapping herself lightly to wake up...smack smack!!
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Re: hope I'm not too late....
Date: 2001-05-31 01:01 pm (UTC)*twitch... kick*
I bruise like a banana
Date: 2001-05-31 01:09 pm (UTC)*cushioning my shins with a pillow between me and Daruba*
Kev's here? No...probly not. He's got that danged Puritan Work Ethic. *pout* I need someone to put my cold feet on.
Re: I bruise like a banana
Date: 2001-05-31 01:25 pm (UTC)Re: I bruise like a banana
Date: 2001-05-31 01:31 pm (UTC)Ms Eff, used to cold feets, believe me:)
warmmmm
Date: 2001-05-31 01:39 pm (UTC)aaaahhhhh :)
Zzzzzzzz
Re: warmmmm
Date: 2001-05-31 02:19 pm (UTC)Ahhh, nice and cool...
ZZZZZZ
Re: hope I'm not too late....
Date: 2001-05-31 01:30 pm (UTC)Hey, quit it!!
*Ms eff rolls over and goes back to sleep*
Re: hope I'm not too late....
Date: 2001-05-31 02:18 pm (UTC)kick kickkkk
Re: hope I'm not too late....
Date: 2001-05-31 02:24 pm (UTC)*tosses more blanket over him*
Now hush, you kicky thing!!!
Ms Eff, snuggling back into the blankets.
Re: hope I'm not too late....
Date: 2001-05-31 02:30 pm (UTC)Re: hope I'm not too late....
Date: 2001-05-31 02:46 pm (UTC)*giggles in sleep*
*Hugs bear*
Re: hope I'm not too late....
Date: 2001-05-31 03:19 pm (UTC)that's just so cute...
Re: hope I'm not too late....
Date: 2001-06-01 06:53 am (UTC)*Blink blink*
I slept the whole night!!!
G'morning, Daruba!!!
MS Eff, sneaks into the bathroom first to brush her teeth and wash the dried nougat off her face.
Re: hope I'm not too late....
Date: 2001-06-01 11:04 am (UTC)*walks around in a daze looking for coffee*