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I so need to get me one of these! *maniac grin*
Oh, it has nothing to do with my flist, noo. Just to get one.
Oh, it has nothing to do with my flist, noo. Just to get one.
Jun. 28th, 2004
Lunch and doing stuff while NoKey's out
Jun. 28th, 2004 01:37 pmIt's not so much bad that NoKey doesn't go to work anymore. It's just that we get on one another's nerves. I want to work with the drawing table free, so I can put my stuff on there and work with it whenever I can, while he just lets his stuff lie there. We don't fight. No. But it does irritate.
But today he's at the job again, Lordknowswhy, becuase his boss had something to do or something.
I'm working on stuff I just couldn't get myself to do in the last couple o'days. Drawing my 'logo' on my arrows. And on my new Dutch Elfwood Dummy. Drinking lemonade that's been in the fridge since the Fantasy Fair. And I'm working on Marilou's dress. She needed it fixed, and for 15 euro's she was sold. I love working on that thing. It's a wonderful dress, the kind most muggle women only wear when they're getting married, with princess seams and a train, six panels and out of gold-coloured fabric which is thicker than most people have their curtains nowadays. It's the kind of dress I wanted to make out of that blue cotton I bought on the market last Tuesday but was afraid to screp up on. Drawing that kind of a pattern is very hard, and I'd rather not screw up.
But now I'm off. Malor got me some background info on SR and I'll have to read&memorize while I'm lunching.
But today he's at the job again, Lordknowswhy, becuase his boss had something to do or something.
I'm working on stuff I just couldn't get myself to do in the last couple o'days. Drawing my 'logo' on my arrows. And on my new Dutch Elfwood Dummy. Drinking lemonade that's been in the fridge since the Fantasy Fair. And I'm working on Marilou's dress. She needed it fixed, and for 15 euro's she was sold. I love working on that thing. It's a wonderful dress, the kind most muggle women only wear when they're getting married, with princess seams and a train, six panels and out of gold-coloured fabric which is thicker than most people have their curtains nowadays. It's the kind of dress I wanted to make out of that blue cotton I bought on the market last Tuesday but was afraid to screp up on. Drawing that kind of a pattern is very hard, and I'd rather not screw up.
But now I'm off. Malor got me some background info on SR and I'll have to read&memorize while I'm lunching.
