And just here to be saying, you know, somedays it's just to nice a day to get out of bed. Apologies of course to those of you on conventional schedules, try to take comfort in conventional income if applicable.
I've been offline forever and for no particular reason. Then, the longer I'd been off, the more awkward it seemed to start up again. After all, how would I explain where I'd 'been'????
Today I realized that this was ridiculus. Or as they say at Hogwarts - RIDIKKULIUS!!!
So I'm blogging again.
Hi.
Mostly, things here are going well. I've got some new meds, I like them. I'm getting a case managere, I hope I'll like her (or she'll be so fantasticly good that I won't CARE if I like her)
The usual major exceptions to things going well are (of course) of the house trying to kill us (still) and the 2 new major exceptions -
*the neighborhood 'kids' over the age of 12 and below the age of 21 randomly attacking our car one time
*and Luke the dog still dying, but also, blessedly not seeming to make a big deal of it, possibly -still- not knowing he's dying, he seems to just think he's old, which he is. Just sleeping more, and still loving his kibble, and loving his people when he is awake and loving a comfy spot to go back to sleep on more often than expected.
In the more current bloggish twaddle I opend up the laptop to write about....
The Tangent and I went to Goodwill's Midnight Madness last night. I'd expected to spend today in bed, but unconscious or complaining, and instead I feel fine, just a lovely lassitude and the joy of clean sheets.
Oh, and um guilty look, we managed to spend over $80.00-ouchy- at G-W, with no funiture purchaces, no electronics, no clothes, almost no houswears, and Everything half off.
The thing was, they'd unlocked the jewerly and nick-nack cabniets _from the front_ and just has someone sort of keeping an eye that no one was shoveling the stuff directly into their pockets. A lot of of that jewelery was made from perfectly nice beads, strung together by persons either totaly without style, or totaly subservient to the taste of the times, the far past times, in which they beaded. (Alas, non of the times were SO far in the past as to be genuine vintage find in themselves.) Never fear fair readers, I shall
rehome the beads! If you see me it is a fair question to ask how things are going with the beads, rehomed and other wise - I've found a consingment outlet and determined to get serious about my production levels. Beads, Sculpy and Scavaged Stuff! NOT that that's the biz name..... The biz name is *prob* "Karen's Purple Cat, or Cats" or "Purple Cat Products (or Productions???) or something like that. Y'all may consider yourselves a focus group if you like. But it was a joyous experience, 'pawing' thru those beads, it felt almost like I was putting something over on them, and yet I knew they'd set the prices. I bought nothing that I would not have had to pay more to make myself.
Also, there were some lovely cowrie/dowrie chokers, but I got just one, not really sca period, and too nice to pick apart. I think I'm going to have to figure out who it's a gift for. It sort of jumped in the pile.
We also got a bit of some new kitchen stuff, mugs and such, tho not the blender or extra blender crafe that had been the main target item (woman on phone said they had 'lots') we got there half an hour later and there were none, plenty of bread makers ands slow cookers tho. We don't need extra bread makers or slow cookers.
Tangent got a box of CD, some I think for keeping, and some for Soundgarten. One I know, he would have gotten just for the cover art, but the music might have been a draw too. Some group I've never heard of, dressed up retro 50's, posing infront/three-quarters view of the Senator. You can't read the full marquee, but if you've been there, you can't not reconize the place either. If there is intrest, I'll ask him to scan in the cover an post it - see if anyon knows anything about the group.
So that was yesterday, and today I think will be napping and unpacking. The consingment place is for my handmade (including handstrung, tho they are very excited about the beadmaking) stuff, so I'll need to decide which of my finds to put in the SCA/flea pile and what to callously plunder for spacer beads to accent my stuff. If I do that over the weekend, I might have a contract and first lot of consignment sometime next week!
But now the nap
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...................karen................
EDIT - I'VE BEEN SCREENING COMMENTS? I DIDN'T MEAN TO. I'LL STOP