Denham's Dentrifice
Dec. 28th, 2007 06:26 pmAfter spending FAR TOO MUCH time yesterday evening looking at useless things online (after an excellent birthday dinner at an Afghan restaurant) I looked up iPod cases today by way of discovering what was out there and got sucked into ordering one of these. With two tones of drab green and a mayan god for the touch wheel, and at least theoretically field-resistant. (I am saved from becoming a creepy seashell person by the fact that ear buds make my head hurt after a while, and real headphones are worse.)
That and I got a "long" letter from Barrett, who wrote it on about 5 yards of ribbon. It very nearly broke out of the christmas card and escaped. I was highly amused.
And now there is another 4 days of weekend ahead of me, at least some of which I intend to spend ignoring everyone.
(oh, and I worked out why I've been in such a bad mood for the last month-- somewhere in the back of my head Lara Mouse is still worrying that Jameson is about to get himself killed. She's very good at worrying. These characters, you make them up and then they won't leave you alone...)
That and I got a "long" letter from Barrett, who wrote it on about 5 yards of ribbon. It very nearly broke out of the christmas card and escaped. I was highly amused.
And now there is another 4 days of weekend ahead of me, at least some of which I intend to spend ignoring everyone.
(oh, and I worked out why I've been in such a bad mood for the last month-- somewhere in the back of my head Lara Mouse is still worrying that Jameson is about to get himself killed. She's very good at worrying. These characters, you make them up and then they won't leave you alone...)