maaaaaaaaail call.

Yesterday was apparently mail day. I got my SVH tote bag, my SVH books from PBS, and my August Pullip and DAL. I... am a horrible person, as I immediately picked Pink Chan as my favorite. It's entirely possible that poor C will be that much cuter out of her box, but as it is, she's not looking her best. Oddly, Mom adores her as is. She thinks Pink is too much. Well, duh. My re-mint goodness was the apple pie set. :D So perfect for fall!

Assuming my room isn't smooshed by one of the live oaks in the back yard this weekend, and that we aren't all swept to sea, and oh, yeah, we have power, I'll share pictures then. :p Which is my way of saying that everything I keep hearing says that Hanna-without-a-second-h will bitchslap us Friday night sometime. Last I checked it was somewhere after 8pm, but... no other details. I say thee, SCORE. I'm not going to work in a hurricane, and anyone who believes I should is obviously insane. There are a lot of places [not really] one could want to spend their time during a storm, but I wouldn't want to be at work when one hit. Too many windows. Too much junk to fly around. Also? It's work.

Anyway. PINK!


( because we care. )

Please excuse the lack of super-awesome. Because she is, but I'm not exactly awake enough to do her justice. [/excuses, excuses, excuses]