Hee. I was at Cavs place for Christmas since my family (Read: Mother) is batshit insane, and I wasn't dealing with that in an environment I couldn't easily get out of. (The party was located in an area near Tamborine Mountain with no public transport options.) I'm uncontactable excluding the internet. No home or mobile phone at the moment. Tamala was a wise enough creature to figure that I might be at Cavs and they rocked up for a short time. Older sister Elissa smiled "Its your Christmas dress!" My Christmas dress is the one in this picture:
http://community.livejournal.com/daily_lolita/687663.html I was wearing the bodyline JSK made with the same fabric since its cooler. It was cute. Elissa gave me a little Christmas bag, and in it was an incense holder with some incense, because, we are of hippie stock. I went out and bought some lavendar nag champa, for the sake of nostalgia. Oooh.
I'm taking a break from packing at this moment. My life, going into bopxes, its nostalgia all up in here!
Coming to Brisbane _soon._