I am in the throes of consumer joy today. I received my new bag from Queen Bee and it is So Cute. I can hardly contain myself.
My client who proofreads my work and calls me if they find something wrong did not call me today, because they found nothing wrong with my last job! My error rate, by the way, is some tiny fraction of a percent, so even when they do call, they don't have too many questions for me. But zero percent is even better. I rock.
It is going to be hot and sweaty this weekend. The perfect weekend for Oz to move stuff from his house into my house. The giant Czech wardrobes, scaled for a castle which my house is not, are going to be interesting. My plan is to hide with my cats while the actual moving takes place and then see whether they've knocked holes in my walls. On the bright side, he brings bookcases into which the stacks of books on the floor shall magically be transported, unless his tchotchkes get there first.
And there are a couple more pictures up.
190 words | May 26, 2006 09:06 PM | Real true story