my doll has a brain...

I found my watercolors yesterday; it turned out they were in the box I'd put in storage saying "I'll put all these things away later" and forgotten about. (now if only my copy of The Merlin Conspiracy would turn up, too...) I sprayed my doll with fixative, and then ran out of daylight to paint by before it dried completely, so she still isn't painted. And then I put in eyelashes, and maybe I won't paint her (at least now) after all...

Right now, she's contemplating the miniature copy of Dr Jekel and Mr Hyde I got over the weekend. It seems like her sort of book: something old fashioned, about monsters and human frailties. I suspect that when she's done reading it she's going to want to have esoteric conversations with people, which won't work at all well, given the lot around here.

( frivolity, pre-eyelashes )

And I have been reminded that tomorrow is (as Shary put it) Party-Gras, a thing which I normally remember on ash wednesday, and so I remind everyone to wear something exciting tomorrow. Or at least eat a cookie or something.