How'd That Happen?
Somewhere along the way, I turned into someone who would rather plant her aquarium than go to a hip hop show. This didn't really occur to me until about 11:30, when my watersprite was frustrating me by appearing to be planted and then floating up to the surface as soon as I took my hand off them.
I could be surrounded by cute girls and listening to hip hop, I thought, But instead I am not planting my watersprite.
Meh, I thought, took another swig of my red cap and stuck my hand back into the tank. Already I am listening to hip hop anyway. Though I am fond of looking at cute girls.
Luckily, I will be giving a workshop at Ladyfest today, and Ladyfest will be rife with the same cute girls who would have been there last night.
After the workshop, I am going to hit the dreaded Craft Sale. People love this craft sale and that is my problem. But I am a bad daughter and a bad aunt, and I owe presents. Hopefully nice hand-crafted presents will make up for the fact that they're a month late.
Lucky for me, you can't fire your family.
4 comments:
Your last few posts have resulted in me missing my aquarium. I sold my tank and fish and all my equipment a few years ago because I couldn't face the prospect of moving it to a new apartment. But suddenly I miss it terribly. Maybe I should start over?
how was the sale? did you make it through panic-free? more imporatntly, did you find cute shit?
it was not nearly as bad. maybe the key is to go later? maybe the key is to skip the christmas one?
anyroad. i found an adorable bag for my niece immy and a nice felted vase for my mom.
and i almost bought a skirt with swordfish on it, and then went to grace's and she had bought one!
now i just gotta mail em.
zoom, i think you should start over. i am really loving it, and all i have is plants and snails.
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