It is 11pm, I have had too much wine, I am on British eBay tempted to bid on a LETTERPRESS machine!! WTF! Yes!!! Freight to get the fucker over here is $$$$$$ too many dollar signs to count!! Ohh oh and I live in a ONE bedroom apartment. I am having wild reverie of putting it on my fucking balcony and enclosing it so my husband’s shoe collection, my fictitious cat and my new budding hobby can co-habitate!! D to the LERIOUS!
I want one bad!
Finally seen letterpress with my own eyes tonight. Felt that lovely no no, SEXY impression! Ohh cotton paper!
Oh my poor head aches! Not from the wine, no never the wine, such a beautiful drop (OKAY BOTTLE) could never give an ache, only relieve one. It is my brain bursting with inspiration!
I opened a million and one tabs on the browser to show my husband what I had been up to, what excites me blah blah blah. I look over and he is asleep!!! Well it will be his fault if in 15 to 20 days a heavy package arrives!!!
In other news. I hit up Top Ryde city today. I bought 2 shrug/shawl/cardigan thingo’s and some dumb ring for $5. I hate it already. I don’t know why I bought it. I am SO against buy stupid cheap and nasty costume jewelery. I would rather refrain and just buy diamonds instead, that are set in, you know, GOLD not plastic or some shit that will give me a rash!! ARGHHH angry. That could have been $5 towards something far more grand.