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I think I'm suffering from a combination of bee-killing and head smashitis. I've been operating with what seems to be a low-grade migraine ever since my desk bashed my brains out yesterday afternoon. I spent most of the day in bed, reading a book. It's been too long since I've had a long, uninterrupted reading session, but I feel listless, unproductive, and stupid--not to mention sick. Stupid cramps. Stupid headache. Grr.
I want to do something, but it can't be too think-intensive. So maybe I'll start working on another one of my tiered skirts. This time, I won't do a floorlength one, but something short and flirty. It'll take much less time and fabric, and maybe I can sell a bunch. We'll see. I have heaps of crazy vintage fabric which would probably look great in a skirt, so here goes nothing....
I want to do something, but it can't be too think-intensive. So maybe I'll start working on another one of my tiered skirts. This time, I won't do a floorlength one, but something short and flirty. It'll take much less time and fabric, and maybe I can sell a bunch. We'll see. I have heaps of crazy vintage fabric which would probably look great in a skirt, so here goes nothing....
