in brief

[dchenes]

Having just watched Shakespeare in Love again, I'm reminded how much I like that movie.

I also made mac and cheese as she is properly spoke, with the New York orange cheddar that's so sharp it's almost bitter. Hit the spot, and now I have lunch for the week. And since the weather is awful, it was a good day to be indoors and cook stuff, anyway.

I've been having a heck of a creative fit lately, but I keep having to interrupt it to go to work. That doesn't help at all. I get to work and I want to be writing or embroidering or designing something, and I can't because I have to do work stuff at work. I keep being ambushed by ideas for a green woman mask I've been meaning to make for years now (by which I mean I got this idea back when I had really long hair). The major problem with that is finding a base mask that fits me, or finding somebody who knows how to make a mask from my face.

Why do I have to go to work tomorrow? There are so many other things I could do...unfortunately, even if they are productive things, I don't get paid for them. That's why I have to go to work tomorrow.

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I know enough to make a basic plaster or latex mask....