Fragmented...

I'm thinking in sentence fragments.  Urge to write as such simply overwhelming.

Busy.  Finished the stupid belts.

There they are.  Dumb belts.  That's all I'm going to have time for, too.   Seven.  *shakes head*   Pennsic will just have to fight it out over 'em...I have priorities now & they don't involve accessories.  Still, they did turn out nicely.  I always do my best.

(  plaque attack... )

( Teenagers on sugar = mayhem. )

(  mood swingin' )

By the way, Harry Potter is in da house.  Mom brought over a copy of "Deathly Hallows".  I sure don't have time to read it though.  Charlotte...I'm not sure she even reads anymore.  I think all she does is slouch & sulk & think of new ways to make my hair go gray.  It'll come with me to Pennsic, I think.  I'll catch up on my reading there.

So yeah.  Pictures of all the plaque work coming soon.  They'll be spectacular, I think.