Pishy-Tanda is funny to say.

Everybody sing!
frickin' cold, frickin' cold, frickin' frickin' cold... frickin' cold, frickin' cold, my god it's frickin' cold!

So, you left me to sing alone, eh? Well, no cookie for you!

I'm cold. The cat is hogging the blanket, and I'm too damn lazy to go downstairs, across the house, up the front stairs, and grab another pile of blankets, walk back downstairs, across the house, throw them in the dryer for a few minutes, then walk up here.

Now, the good news. The loft came yesterday. Yay! Even better news who don't want a flood of pictures, it took damn near forever to set it up [perhaps assembling something while watching Dave the Barbarian and on my bed was not my brightest move ever] and by the time I had, the sun had gone down. And since the only 3 AA batteries I had were in my camera, I couldn't just use the fun light feature. Besides, that's blacklight. So, later my pretties.

Until then, scream in horror because Panda-Tish finally finds her happy outside of Tori.

( Tishy-Panda and the Great Big Tree. )

Alright. I'm going to nap or something until the guy shows up to fix the upstairs phone line.

mwah!

The minis came!
And on a sidenote, Panda loves the outfit she "borrowed" from Rubi.

And I did send your gift yesterday, Heidi! Not the packaging I was planning on, but that was like... six sizes too big. So I went with the next smallest and it's just as colorful in its own way.