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Okay, what is with me today? Why am I all "oh, woe, no one loves me"? I have evil apples adorning my wrists. I'm starting to be able to bend myself into pretzels again and, for a week, have managed to actually regularly practice both dance and languages. I've been working on Covenant porn. Self, I say to you, this is no reason to be mopey. Stoppit.

Drosselmeyer is on his way. Glee. Also grabbed a couple scents off of Ebay. Unfortunately Evil Apples Ladon seems to have disappeared from the BPAL website. Which is really disappointing since I love this scent and could totally see wearing it to work. It's not so much a play scent, and actually now that I think about it it's not a work scent either, but it's closer to it. It's a dancing in the meadows scent. Keeping in mind that this is a sometimes ruthless and vindictive wench who is more inclined towards aggressive clothing than wispy frolicking clothing who would be dancing through the meadows. Also, I have totally co-opted my friend's phrase for it.

Not much writing done in the last week but as people have been hearing about, I did manage to make an orange and lime sherbert (I shit you not, these are the colors it is) trenchcoat. Swoopy trenchcoat. Swoopy matrix style trenchcoat. It's not finished yet, I still need to put the bodice and skirt together, but close enough. I'll finish it Saturday or Sunday. Along with adapting the pattern to suit the style I want, cutting it out, and stitching it together to see if it works. And working on Pen Bryton. [livejournal.com profile] adsartha, [livejournal.com profile] viridian, you enjoyed the first one, care to read the second? Or rather, the completed second, since the second one I did for Nano inspires me with bleh and I'm tossing around a couple other outlines.

I have Ladon. This makes me giggle.

Still not sure which scents to send my sister for her birthday. Before anyone asks, no, I don't know what she wears (probably my leftover sandelwood or whatever's left at home) and she takes after me in a liking for Renne Faires, horses, fantasy books, and curling up in her room by herself with a book or a notepad or something.

Um. Not much else to say? Work has been not too bad, I may be getting a 45 cent raise. No one yell and scream and get excited all at once. Woo. I did get a rejection letter from the guy who sold a Mickey Spillane novel. Bad. It was a personal note saying that he didn't have time and was already behind in his reading sorry he couldn't be more helpful. Good. It was addressed to Mr. Kittydesade. Funny. Not so bad? I've gotten that a lot from people who've never actually met me and don't know Spanish names. But. Funny. Um. Hm. Yeah, not much else to say. Back to Chase doing porn.

ETA: It just occurred to me to blame Ladon for this mood, never mind that it started this morning. Because the first introduction I had to it was evil apples. Which made me think of Snow White, as does the scent. I feel remarkably like a woman who would poison a delicious apple just to get rid of the bitch who stole her spotlight. Hmm. Possibly I should go back to deSade, or try something else.

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