I kept waking up last night feeling pinches. Now that there is sunlight in the room I realize that I keep finding shards of glass in my bed. They must be from that light that somehow flew into my blood red, wall-sized gothic mirror I refurbished and shattered into a million pieces. But the wall the mirror is near is the opposite wall from where my bed is. Talk about some backspin... There are lets see, there are approximately 32 scratches on my legs this week from various exciting activites, but Neosporin is launching quite an assalt on their density... poor things. Healing, a never-ending process. I am trying to decide whether to paint my nails black, electric blue, or red. Maybe blue with red tips... or red with pink tips!!! These are the concerns I undertake on my day off. I am atempting to avoid the XBox 360 like the plague. About 36 hours of gameplay time logged in so far this week. But who will close the gates of Oblivion? And I who will wear the black band and raise their magicka 25+ thanks to undertaking the assassination plot to kill the pirate captain Gaston Tresseau? There are finally some pics added for the photoset Olives! More to come from that session...
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You make a great wood nymph. Say Hi to Marilyn the next time you see her :-)