phosfate: Ouroboros painting closeup (Ted)
Bitten by cat. WHAT THE HELL, MAY? JUST WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?

ETA: My first reaction, after washing the holy living hell out of it, was to douse it in Scope. Apparently most of my medical knowledge comes from Sixties Westerns and Lost.
phosfate: Ouroboros painting closeup (Mummy empty child by blacktigerprawn)
The big-ass needlenose pliers got the job done, and Tommy's spinal transplant was successfully completed. Thanks, Baker Hardware!

Well, except for the bit where I got her reassembled and found several O-rings left over. I think they went in her legs. Well, there was room for them in her legs, so that's where they went.
phosfate: Ouroboros painting closeup (Lilo & Scrump by peaces_icons)
Tommy got all the mail yesterday.

Her new spinelvis arrived. I spent some of the evening disassembling her. Not terribly difficult -- certainly easier than, say, a Gundam model. Alas, she's got the two-part body instead of the three-part, which meant that my needlenose pliers were too short to get a good grip on the spinal half still stuck in...um...I'm sure it's got a name. Somewhere. In Japanese. Let's just say that the flayrod is out askew on't treadle.

Fortunately there's an honest-to-God hardware store downtown, a block or so from the railroad tracks, so I went in for a set of longer flayrod tongs. Er, pliers. Along with a hair dryer to loosen up the plastic, that should be enough to put her back together.

She also received a new set of screwhole plugs, which are apparently meant for the older model dolls and didn't fit particularly well. Fortunately they are soft vinyl, and I am handy with an X-Acto knife, so a little carving got most of the holes filled.

Last was a lime-green wig in a Xena 'do (without the braids). It's surprisingly fetching. And, as [livejournal.com profile] crantz pointed out, she can now cosplay as Fire or Polaris. Well, Fire, anyway, since she wanders around naked and on fire as often as not. I think there are some matches in the kitchen.
phosfate: Ouroboros painting closeup (frankblack)
Woke up this morning to laundry room floor with a quarter-inch or so more water on it than I generally prefer. Cleared space. Re-sorted laundry. Hoping to find a cause at some point. Also hope rain will stop so I can take soaking braided rug outside to dry, or at least decompose in the outdoors.

Car has thrown shoe. More precisely, thrown an axle boot. I have no idea what that is, but it is being fixed, along with the dead headlamp. I only took it in for an oil change. God thinks he's funny.

Watched most of Millennium Season 2 over the weekend. That, my friends, is some damn good TV. You get Charles Nelson Reilly as José Chung vs. a cult that's nothing like Scientology, Darren McGavin as Frank Black's dad, Mary Magdalene in junior high, assorted demons and devils, an angel or two, flesh-eating bacteria, the earwormiest pop music accompanying wonderful torture and murders, and a really crappy painting by Hitler. Best Buy's got it for $19.99 right now, and it's well worth having. (The only disappointment is the godawful extras and commentaries. A Morgan and Wong show, but no Morgans or Wong at the party, not that one can blame them.)

Made Tommy a strange hat, and finished her Comet the Wonder Horse sweater. Alas, last week I heard the dreaded Obitsu Snap!, and had to send off for a new part to fix her. She keeps giving me the whole "Oh God...I can't feel my legs..." thing, then acts all pissy when I point out her lack of a nervous system. Disassembling her and doing a spinal transplant should be fun. For me at least.
phosfate: Ouroboros painting closeup (I hear sparkles in my brain by fritters)
Last night was accidentally electrocuted, fell off roof, and had to be driven to ER by non-English-speaking but incredibly kind neighbors.

I kid. I came home from work and took a nap.

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