Tell me again, why do I need one of these things?

Yesterday started good and got worse. I do not want to think about it. I am one of nature's self-destructing annalysists.

Now:

* I'm looking at my new copy of Cross-Stitcher and the free Emily Peacock HUG chart and thinking "If I repeat the H, it could say HUGH!"

*I've bought EQ's christmas present and a couple of sale items, both of which are now plastered with "sold out" banners. This makes a girl feel good.

*I need to buy dosk's xmas pressie as my watch-and-wait strategy got an unexpected spanner in the works from play.com which has raised the cruddy price! Amazon, methinks, before anybody decides to match it. Always knowingly oversold - ha!

*bbd still presents a problem *smirk*

Still in playing with Photoshop mode (or can I have a picture of a caribou that isn't dead please?) and I found this and it is gorgeous stained glass mountie at the institue of stained glass in Canada and it's so very very pretty. I might end up doing something with him and Turnbull's slightly crazy magic realism backstory (I'd rather have that then Turnbull's slightly disturbed crush on Fraser) or some magic!caribou action. This post may not necessarily make sense.

- Talking Molesworth with EQ last night
- go looking for Molesworth and the gerund
- Try and explain gerund and Kennedy to mummyfrog
- broaden mummyfrog's slightly baffled horizons
- find smthng aboot chaz kingsly and his wet book
- buzzy is muchly amused
- and has thought at length of getting a nice old Waterbabies with plates in it
- or otherwise the 35th of May by Erich Kaestner, which buzzy wishes she had liberated from the school library when she got the chance