Who wants a tiny doodle? Tell me what to scribble.
I take a bath with one leg sticking straight up like I’m a forgotten lawn flamingo that’s blown away.
Having a chat last night and the League of Women Writers mixer and was reminded that I’ve lived in two haunted houses, that I know of.
I scrub the bathtub with CLR and wash it to take a bath for the endo pain. I run the water to get it hot enough. I fill the tub and add a bath bomb I’ve been meaning to use. I take the time to gather my bath supplies. I get into the bath… and promptly remember I have a new tattoo.
I have to pick an outfit for a meeting tomorrow and I have no ideas. Or too many ideas? Dunno.
Inspired by the old poster for the dental hygiene convention
When your piercer gets excited and says you have the perfect anatomy for the piercing you want: !! Definitely like getting a gold star from your therapist, a totally normal thing to want and pretend you have any control over.
(Apparently my ear cartilage is perfect for the hidden helix I want.)
We’ll, I ruined the white spots so this is gonna need to dry and I’ll have to add some white acrylic on top
Why yes, we are watching Widow’s Bay and talking about haunted-ass Maine
