Am delighted that The Knights of Prosperity returned to TV last night. Love everything about this show.
Also, to celebrate my own awesomeness, I bought a new bag. I figure she'll do much to keep my Retrodelic company. Handmade, and one-of-a-kind, made by the talented Ellen from Bonspiel. Say hello to the Pufferfish:
I can't wait until she arrives!
Thursday, August 09, 2007
Celebrity Sexual Positions. Plus, Pufferfish.
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Not that I am in any way expert in these matters, but that bag exudes class.
I think I might go celebrate your awesomeness too and buy myself something. Unfortunately, I'm the man who has everything and am hard to buy for!
If you're ever at a loss for something to buy yourself, you can always buy something for me.
Or, I could give it a think and come up with something for you to buy yourself. Because in a parallel universe, I feel that I'm a professional shopper.
Well you know, I have had this inexplicable urge to buy you something, partly because of your genuinely and consistently high level of awesomeness, but also because I'm sort of an uninvited houseguest here. I had thought of this hand-made retro apron (probably the coloured polka-dot one) - except that they seem to say, I'm a 1960s independent-spirited woman, but in practice I'm a good little Mrs. Ward Cleaver. But I guess being retro it says something more like, if you actually see me this way, I'll have you on your back and wincing in pain in about 5 seconds. Maybe I'd be safer with a scented bowling ball, although it's getting a little cliché now.
It's almost too bad that my parents raised me up to not accept gifts from strangers.
As for feeling like an uninvited houseguest, this here blog's a party and everyone's invited. If I didn't want people to read it, I wouldn't be self publishing to the freaking Interwebs!
You were well-raised. It really sucks being a stranger sometimes.
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