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Showing posts with label Craft. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Craft. Show all posts

Friday, December 30, 2011

Woah Guys

Finished up the project and at 11 last night decided to paint my dresser too. Now they are snazzy matching pieces of furniture. Ohhh yeah.

I'll take a picture and post it when my room is clean and nice looking. I've got a bit of work to do. And as for today, I'm off to get the locks chopped. Have a lovely day. It's the second to last of 2011.

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Blue Tape.

So. Much. Of it.


Tomorrow we paint. As for tonight, I think I'll be sitting around and watching Funny People or something on TV.

And that's about it. Welcome to my simply thrilling life.





Ah, yes. Kwanzaa.

Well guys, I missed the mark there. Forgot all about it. It was boxing day too. But again, I forgot to care. Happy twenty-seventh of december though.

I've been crafting up a storm, much to my right-sided glory, and am now wearing the failure of socks that I threw together in approximately ten minutes. But boy are they cozy.

My socks and my mess

My mom gave me this really awesome trunk that was covered with the particularly hideous vinyl paper deal, so I spent a bit of time cutting, peeling, and prying it off. Tomorrow, I go to parkhurts to retrieve sandpaper {or, probably, a sand sponge}, and upholstery tacs.

And then.

I paint. Hurrah! I bought stencils and stuff today, primer, paint, the works. I love this. So when I'm done It'll be supes pretty and supes useful. It currently holds all my crafting stuff {which is actually multiplying rapidly} in organized little boxes that I've enjoyed putting together and decorating. So that's what I did with my night. And now I'm sitting in my room {that's right! My ROOM!} staring at the mess and wishing I were eating something. I think my mom's upset that I'm not asleep yet though, so I'm a little nervous to go venturing out into the kitchen to find something. Maybe I'll check to see if the Whitman's sampler is still on bookshelf outside my room. There may not be chocolate left in the morning if I get ahold of it.

And I'm watching The Wedding Date which I scored for five bucks in five dolla bin at Walmaht.

I would be watching The Mirror has Two Faces except I think I left it in Maine. 

What else have I done since I've been home....?

Watched Zeke, which I'll do again tomorrow. Eaten a lot. That's about it.

Well now it's 1:07am and I should probably head to bed so that I don't waste my day tomorrow sleeping {as if sleeping is ever a waste}. 

Bon soir!




Saturday, November 12, 2011

Home Again

I made it back to the (603) and spent last night with my wonderful family (menos Zeke, who was asleep) watching this terribly sad movie and harassing the wonderful dog. Couldn't have been better. Then last night I got to craft (!) and this afternoon I'm going to a football game. Oh the joys of New Hampshire. Sleeping in my own bed was like sleeping in a pile of cloud.
{Disclaimer: I'm not trying to rub your face in the joys of my homelife; it's really just the joy of being home after a few weeks.}
I had lunch with my friend and his twin brother {twinsies!} and he seems to be doing a little better. Yes, he was harassing me and picking on me like no tomorrow, which always means good things in his language. Also, good news, his brother thought I was a senior in college, which almost trumps all those "Oh, I thought you were 13" comments that have been made over the past couple of years. Hurrah, I'm beginning to look my age! Or he's just delusional. Either way, I'm taking it as a compliment.
So here's to a good weekend, I hope you all have one!
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