So it’s late, or early, however you look at it, and I should be in bed but nope. Got to come here first and unload cos it’s been a few days and my head is about to explode.

So, Idk, I guess I thought the washer would be it. Like, announcement made and received, we’re good to go, yeah? But that’s not how it works with Himself, which is a fact I apparently forget.

My tweet from earlier: You know things are back to “normal” when the camera strap you *just had to order* turns out to be one big fucking dash goblin.

And it is. Hoo fucking boy is it.

This is what I based my purchase off of:

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Thing is, I love the colors in this, but some of the design elements are ones I don’t normally care for – especially the cactus. I put this in and out of my cart at least half a dozen times, always talking myself out of it cos yeah, the blue and the red are good, and so are the flowers, but cacti … that’s always a deal breaker.

Until I got tired of arguing with myself (*cough*) about it. I needed a better strap cos the one that came with the camera is worse than a seat belt, and none of the other patterns were interesting enough to spend money on …

And tonight, working on the monthly muse art piece I decided I just had to photograph the fabric, I didn’t have anything close enough.

Turns out the sacred heart wasn’t even the biggest goblin, only the first.

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Anyway. The fabric is part of Alexander Henry’s Frida Kahlo line. It comes in black as well and you can even buy a yard or two online, and guess who spent money that she probably should have held on to? I only let myself buy 1 yard, but buy it I did. I can only hope it will be enough for an apron.

And now it’s almost three and I can’t stop yawning, so time to wrap this up. Art, cos I like this one:

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Blackout poem:

Tales of the days I wish

I pray

forgive

prove it

long

believe

~*~

Today’s Gratitude:

Steak and eggs

Pain Relief

Orange liqueur in my coffee

Dash Goblins

And the God who cares enough to send the very best ones