“You’re not pouring it back in, are you?” “No, that’s ridiculous. This is a staged photo.” “Oh. Carry on, then.” …I love my sisters. Regular blogging will resume Monday. It’s been a wee bit busy here lately.
Today the bipedal residents of Chez Saintcrow go forth to slay dragons, pillage villages, and– *is handed slip of paper* –oh. Um. Okay. I mean, today is the day we go in search of supplies for the Glorious Fourth, including some gunpowder-related packets. There will be no huge booming issuing forth from our cannons this […]
My piano teacher is moving, so I’ll be falling back upon my own stubbornness and a few exercise books to continue. I signed up for a music theory course, too–I want to know why. My perennial plaint, I suppose. I feel fortunate to be Living In The Future, where I can Google up answers to […]
This morning we went from “everyone dies in a Vocaloid” to “how does one ‘casually’ pick up a pickaxe anyway?” (We were talking about Hetalia Russia. Well, the Princess was. I was listening.) I love being a mother. There’s just no other job that compares. Good morning! The last week of school proceeds apace. I’m […]
Me: Do you ever get a ball of snot in your sinuses, only you can feel it’s not regular snot but the yellow or green sick kind of snot? The Princess: You mean like one of your nostrils blocked? Me: No, it’s back in the sinuses. Almost behind my eye. The Princess: Nope, never had […]