since it's so beautiful outside
and I have been gone all day, and every article of clothing i own is dirty and on a pile on the floor, underneath of my smelly orange dog, my recreational time is fleeting. It's still therapeutic to take a half an hour and make something hideous. It's the divine order ya know?
We have this great independant toy store called "Toy Joy". I made a trip there yesterday and bought a bunch of post cards, coloring books, and marbles. Why? I don't know. Sometimes moods like that strike and I find myself in situations where I think it is a good idea to buy 32 marbles.
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