Good news: My crème caramel tealights came in from Partylite. Bad news: in my generally ungraceful way, I managed to embed a staple in my finger as I tore open the bag. Sigh. But now I have a nice, sparkly, holographic, latex-free bandage on it. :)
Born, like other comic book characters, out of an otherwise trivial but life-changing animal bite, the Rabid Librarian seeks out strange, useless facts, raves about real and perceived injustices, and seeks to meet her greatest challenge of all--her own life.
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Monday, November 10, 2003
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