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..huh. Apparently my letter to Allure concerning the insane Victoria Beckham article/fat people "ick factor" thing actually made it to the magazine. Now I have to hunt it down and see exactly how much did. Weird. Victory? Because I think I've written to a magazine ... very, very few times, and mostly it was in my teen years. Confetti to follow, possibly.

The past few days have been a big dumping ground for new stuff. There was my stuff from the AG store, my Maid Marian Cherished Teddy and the rest of my Avon order [I know], Tezca came in today [yay!], and my pile of books I ordered from Widget's school came in yesterday.

And yet, I still plot to acquire something else. Curses!