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So amerald and I set up and staffed the junkfood concession at a neoPagan yuletide craft market held at a community hall out in the west end. Six hours work has not been so exhausting since the last time I built medium-girder bridge by hand, which was, iirc, back when I spoke a different language. Seriously. When we got home, we'd have fallen asleep on the sofa(s), had the kids not elected to start up a Buffy marathon. So exhausting. After the festival this year we're probably going to gafiate, to an extent at least, if that's even a word people still use.
Three wikipedia links? A self-promoting attempt to sell memberships? Pretty lame post, I'd say.
Three wikipedia links? A self-promoting attempt to sell memberships? Pretty lame post, I'd say.