Thankfully, the pretty, pretty, pretty flowers are dying off. Every member of the household seems to be allergic to them! I'm really hoping that this is one of those once every 7 years bloom, cause not only do they make me want to tear out my eyes, they smell like panther piss. Yuck. Now that the tree is 6 feet tall, it's a wee bit difficult to move.
Besides all that, working on another massive order (can't wait to post the finished pix), getting ready for cities (and looking for 3 days worth of leather to shoot in) & enjoying the hell out of finally being free of all the drama/bullshit. Huzzah!
Off to meet friends for dinner to discuss marrying them. Yup, I'm a minister!
