sickthink, toner, velvet
So I called 
liepa on the way home from the library last night at about 7:30. Her sister, who sounds just like her on the phone, answers and says that she's taking a nap. The paranoiac in me suspects that one of the following is true:
Oh: evidently I'm a rotten parent for not letting the Wendling work the copier at the library. I'll remember next time.
The bodice for the insane costume I'm working on seems to fit. (Link to sound of nun hitting floor here.) Mind you, I haven't sewn the shoulder seams, the collar, or the sleeves. I've been sewing like a maniac lately.
liepa on the way home from the library last night at about 7:30. Her sister, who sounds just like her on the phone, answers and says that she's taking a nap. The paranoiac in me suspects that one of the following is true:- liepa was impersonating her sister
- liepa has been murdered by her sister
- liepa was having too much fun without me
Oh: evidently I'm a rotten parent for not letting the Wendling work the copier at the library. I'll remember next time.
The bodice for the insane costume I'm working on seems to fit. (Link to sound of nun hitting floor here.) Mind you, I haven't sewn the shoulder seams, the collar, or the sleeves. I've been sewing like a maniac lately.