The craziest thing happened today.
The sun made an appearance.
We've had 7 days of snow. Last night the total in Holland was at 15 inches. I believe Monday I made a comment about how I hadn't yet reached the "when will it end" point.
Point reached.
I'm done with snow for a little while.
Imagine the atmosphere when putting up a Christmas tree. I usually think of a festive holiday movie in the backround. Or maybe some Bing Crosby singing about a white Christmas. Me? I listened to someone read some Baudelaire, specifically The Flowers of Evil. It was quintessentially odd and perfect. Regardless, the little tree is up and decorated.
I'm still sick. It's looking like a very lowkey weekend is in order for me. I'll be spending Saturday and Sunday in the shop getting ready for my first fitting on Monday. Seeing as though I have but a body block drafted on paper, I'd say I have some work to do. My first ACTUAL fitting isn't really until January, but the measurements I got were sketchy at best so I went ahead and asked for an earlier one. No point in wasting hours of time trying to drape or draft only to find that things are completely off. In theory, I also have holiday cards to get out in the mail. I have never once in the 14 years since officially becoming an adult sent out cards. I'm not sure what compelled me to start now, but since I have them it seems a shame to not do it. And I got season 1 of the Gilmore Girls in on DVD.
Sewing, sending out cards, and watching the Gilmore Girls with my cat.
Don't intervene yet, but if I keep this up someone come and make me be irresponsible and fun.
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