NOW it's getting weird...

[phosfate]

So. So. Okay. They fixed the car.

Then I get home (and it didn't take 45 minutes), and there's a HUGE box in the living room from Moore Action Collectibles, the people who make the Buffy figures. I've won the entire set of Futurama figures, including the Swimsuit Leela they did for Toy Fare and Diamond. And the packages are signed by Mr Moore. And some wonderful degenerate did a drawing on the packing cardboard of an alien fetus in black magic marker.

Then I go over to the craft store for paint. They have paint. The paint is on sale for 50 cents a bottle.

Then I go to pay for the paint, and find two twenties in my purse that I'd kind of sort of forgotten about.

I bought milk and went home. I can't take the chance of any more good fortune. I'm entering my Cardiac Event Years.

Oh, and I sold two drawings on eBay.

Comments

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

Aw, maaaaaaaaaaan! If the aliens are coming, we'd better tidy this place up.

Okay, if we each take a continent...

[bratbitch.livejournal.com]

sounds good to me..

do you remember where we left the nerf bats?

I think it was in one of darq's posts that we used them last...

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

I'm sure there's a bunch of Nerf and whiffle bats lying around all over LJ. We may want a couple of Super Soakers filled with garlic-tinted Holy Water as well...