bullets. not bulletproof.

I’m back!

Now, I don’t have all those photos I promised you yet. Go easy on me, I’ve only had this internet thing for 5 hours, and half of those I’ve been out in the big world.

Time for some bullets!

  • I wasn’t planning on attending the MCAD art sale on Friday, but then I was over there and saw two things I needed to own. By the time I got there for the event, one was gone, but I got the other. It’s dark grey text on black and is so beautifully Russian-constructivist. Sigh.

    And damn, that was a huge event. Best people-watching in a long time.

  • Saturday morning, Yuri’s gallery was having their xmas sale thang, so I ended up with… guess? Yeah, more art. I have to start avoiding galleries, because a human only has so much wallspace, not to mention cash.

    I am very very much excited about the artwork I own, however. Much of it was purchased in the past several months and I didn’t bother putting it up, since the house was on the market. I started that process tonight, and then I ran out of nails. My neighbors were probably ok with that.

  • The second order of bidness after unpacking (which is almost complete) is having a housewarming party. I’m planning this for December 18. I’m well aware that everyone else is already having their own pre-xmas party that day, because I’ve already accepted two invitations myself. I don’t care. Be here, or I’m putting your name on the scribbled list I keep in the bottom of my underwear drawer.*

    You are invited provided you are not a serial (or spree) killer. If I don’t send you info soon, email me.

  • The third order of bidness will be bookshelves, because I’m already tired of looking at those six boxes on the floor. It’s been 3 days.

  • Homie was kind enough to lend me a microwave until I buy a cute one. Yes, I buy all my appliances and electronics based on looks. Duh.

  • The mpthree server has returned with a new address. Email me for that, too.

  • Dude, did you ever realize that if our sisters got together, they’d be like some kind of all-powerful superhero team? Yeah, maybe best to keep them apart.

  • The cats like to help me unpack a lot. Last night I found Cocoa closed up inside a box of underwear. She’d been in there maybe two hours, and did nothing but stick her paw out the handle to mess with Chiva.

    When I see the kinds of things cats consider entertainment, I’m perhaps a little envious.

  • Wait, I do have a photo for you! My unironic silver xmas tree! Someone asked me if he could have the tree recently. I killed him with my bare hands.

  • Or you know, if you’re just feeling a little down in the dumps about that embarrassing rash, go ahead and email me. Mostly I just wanted to see how many times I could put an email link in a post.

    And the answer is three! Critical mass has been achieved.

Oh yeah, sleep! Good night.
Jenni

* I don’t actually have an underwear drawer (yet), so I think that means you’re safe.

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