I started the morning sobbing my brains out over the amazing
From Afar (but it was a happy sobbing, really!), which you'd think would spoil the rest of the day for me, but it didn't (it's Due South, F/K, btw).
I got a line on another proofing job, one that actually (gasp!) pays real money. That's a good thing, since I just spent $80 that I don't have to buy perfume oil. Seriously, I would sell my shoes for BPAL, that's how much I love it. So um, yeah. Anybody want decants on the Maelstrom scents, I can probably hook you up with one. I'm getting The Masque, Montressor, Morella, Premature Burial, and Usher, and I'll probably make one decant from each, if there's call for it. I'm a little worried about the civet in Morella, but I'm hoping the iris makes up for it.
I realize I haven't been particularly funny or witty or entertaining lately. I'll work on that.
And Happy Birthday to
cinderlily! Happy Early Birthday to
fred_bear, because if I don't say it now, I'll forget. I'm not so good with remembering birthdays, if you haven't noticed.
Fuck. I just remembered that I was supposed to call my aunt yesterday or today and take my grandmother off her hands for a few hours. I can't do it tomorrow, either, since I work a full day and then it's Ash Wednesday.
Which reminds me, happy Fat Tuesday, y'all! *flashes boobies*
*Random Ray Kowalski Quote #432