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Wednesday, January 5, 2005


Back to the Salt Mines
Well, we shuffled off back to wor today, not quite ready to rejoin the rat race. Let's just say that the work cafeteria's version of chicken soup is waving a chicken feather over a bucket of dishwater.... AAACK! Oh, well, its hard to wrecked pre=packaged orange juice. If paperwork were gold, woot! I would be a rich bird indeed!

Funny , how routine seems to put a padlock on creativity, but I can't blame it all on routine, the virus keeps chasing me.

Check out KitsuneTsuki -- her pictures of Kohaku cosplay are hysterical! You are in for a treat (post of 01/04/05). If I am incoherent, please excuse, brain cells do not thrive in excess heat!

I was thinking about all the strange fashions through the decades...Zoot suits and flappers (20's), poodle skirts and bobby sox and saddle shoes (50's), and the bellbottoms, peasant shirts and other assorted things (oh yes, love beads!) of the late 60's. All rather strange things indeed. My fevered brain thinks-- How did these things come about? Well, like how did reality TV happen? No one knows, only the shadow.

Thank you to my friends who have been rooting for the cold to cease. Chicken soup, orange juice and plain stubborness will hopefully get the job done. I drew a pic of Vash as a hippie--- wonder how Wolfwood would like in a Saturday Night Disco suit!

This year will be better than last, and that's because of friends like you ! Have a great day!

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