Itch itch itch
Aug. 12th, 2002 10:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
serindePlastered with calomine lotion and trying to not move while it dries, because all of my poison ivy rashes are in places where moving will transfer the lotion to some other bit of skin, or the couch, or clothes, or whatever. Bah. This is all Brian's fault. He owes me many kisses.
On the bright side, finished shirt #2 in plenty of time to watch an ep of Max Headroom. I wonder how many days of Pennsic it'll take Matthew to realize he cut the sleeves out of different linen than the rest of the shirt? Well, he'll just have to suck it up; I don't have time to cut new ones.
Tomorrow: cut out mermaid tail, fit sides, sew sides. We hope. Mantra: Don't let the best be the enemy of the good.
Late-breaking news flash: Mom cocked something up in my Windoze settings so it doesn't see Steve's computer any more. Oh how I love coming home so I can do MORE GODDAMN TECH SUPPORT.
On the bright side, finished shirt #2 in plenty of time to watch an ep of Max Headroom. I wonder how many days of Pennsic it'll take Matthew to realize he cut the sleeves out of different linen than the rest of the shirt? Well, he'll just have to suck it up; I don't have time to cut new ones.
Tomorrow: cut out mermaid tail, fit sides, sew sides. We hope. Mantra: Don't let the best be the enemy of the good.
Late-breaking news flash: Mom cocked something up in my Windoze settings so it doesn't see Steve's computer any more. Oh how I love coming home so I can do MORE GODDAMN TECH SUPPORT.
