Went Reading. Helped mum sort out stuff for oxfam vs. stuff for ebay vs. keeping until I have space vs. BIN! NOW!
Nabbed the dress of ridiculous gorgeousness, some bits, a bunch of graphic novels for ebay, some fake fur for Chaos Costuming at Discworld, leather for costume, and an orangutang. Parents start going 'noooooo! ours! You can't have him!' Me : 'excuse me, he is *mine*, remember?' 'he likes this house more. He's used to it. You'll disturb him. There are more books here. We may stage a rescue mission.'
I wonder what it says about my family that they make more protesting noises about having to relinquish possession of a stuffed King Louie (immediately dubbed The Librarian) than their daughter moving out.
Tomorrow,
jamjar and I will be hanging around Spitalfields, doing our best impression of louche and worldly. After that have to really start on the sewing of the bits of costume.
Nabbed the dress of ridiculous gorgeousness, some bits, a bunch of graphic novels for ebay, some fake fur for Chaos Costuming at Discworld, leather for costume, and an orangutang. Parents start going 'noooooo! ours! You can't have him!' Me : 'excuse me, he is *mine*, remember?' 'he likes this house more. He's used to it. You'll disturb him. There are more books here. We may stage a rescue mission.'
I wonder what it says about my family that they make more protesting noises about having to relinquish possession of a stuffed King Louie (immediately dubbed The Librarian) than their daughter moving out.
Tomorrow,
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