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While cleaning up my messy room, I bashed my head good and hard on my desk. It was like reliving Mary's left hook, only pokier. It smashed into my crown, and now I feel all shitty. I just took an ibuprofen. I was really looking forward to tonight's kung fu class, but if my sudden headache doesn't clear up, there's no sense in going. Grr....
At the very least, I have a bit more floorspace, now.
In other news, I'm planning on selling the fruits of my sewing labours at the Rising Artisans shop downtown this summer. If you'd like to see my various handmade skirts, harem pants, hip scarves, cholis, armbands, and ghawazee tops, you might want to wander down to the casemates in the Officers Square, downtown. I think I'll take a few of my costuming books down, too. Here's hoping my wares appeal to the touristy types!
At the very least, I have a bit more floorspace, now.
In other news, I'm planning on selling the fruits of my sewing labours at the Rising Artisans shop downtown this summer. If you'd like to see my various handmade skirts, harem pants, hip scarves, cholis, armbands, and ghawazee tops, you might want to wander down to the casemates in the Officers Square, downtown. I think I'll take a few of my costuming books down, too. Here's hoping my wares appeal to the touristy types!
