chalcedony sent me a wonderful album/sketchbook/scrapbook thingie bound in handmade paper with rose petals an' junk. This is the equivalent of sending Robert Downey Jr a baggie full of uncut China White. Much fun tonight involving ripped-up mulberry paper, small objects, those fried leaf things, and headache-inducing matte varnish. Tomorrow: the second coat!
Note to self: do something nice for her at vague, unspecified point in the future.
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Isildur's Ghost dies laughing
(Sort of). Ann rules.
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did you ever get that package I sent you?