I completed two steampunk craft projects today (Distressed Cogs handbag and Steam-Bling Parasol (finally used the peel-and-stick copper foil)), got my repaired shoe back from Fluevog, practiced mandolin, hit Dressew for some sequins and some reflective piping, & had many people on E Hastings try to sell me smokes. It was 18 months ago today I quit smoking, I fervently hope for the last time. Oh, and I saw the Brian Jonestown Massacre/Dandy Warhol doc(ew-drama), Dig. Courtenay Taylor makes my widdy heart sing.
All three of you!
Kaitlin’s memorial service was yesterday, 300 attended. Keith said it was all very appropriate. I am very glad he was there; he made a lot of personal and financial sacrifices to be there and to do the right thing, and was loving and supportive to the folks who needed it.
Today I go collect my repaired kicks, go to Dressew, and wander around downtown in the sunshine getting some exercise which I desperately need.
I can hear Jeff working out downstairs; he’s a lot happier since he started exercising again.
Keith is going to come over before work today, but I’ll probably be gone.
I am going nuts trying to notate the theme for my imaginary TV show (not that one, the other one). It’s very annoying. I think my problem is that I don’t understand what key to notate it in as my usual cheat for determining it doesn’t seem to be working.
Off I go now…