Good morning, world. It’s a bright and sunny Wednesday morning. Cats are in sunbeams, coffee in mugs. I woke up around 2am to Podrick violently assaulting my hand, neck, and chin. He eventually settled for my hand, but only if I held it near my face.
Yesterday was mildly crafty. Last week, I improvised a pattern using a pair of panties that I like, but didn’t like, really like. I used the stripey stretch velvet we picked up on a recent trip to the thrift shop. They’re super cute, but they’re just one piece, and I wanted something more.
I didn’t have enough fabric to make a matching top, but I did have a base that I liked, but didn’t like, really like. No matter. After about 90 minutes of sitting on the floor in a strawberry-diesel-fueled hyper-fixation , I’d cut up the smallest strip of remaining velvet into two squares, then stitched the striped fabric over the cups of a babydoll top. The cups don’t match 100%, but no one will be paying attention to that. I need to finish the edges of the panties, but the whole ensemble is cute and should work for being a bitchy clown.
I made better time getting online last night, and was up and running by 6:15. I’d set the bedroom up in the afternoon, and put most of the lights in place while my chicken nuggets cooked. I did another black light show, and read my copy of “Backward Masking Unmasked: Backward Satanic Messages of Rock and Roll Exposed“ out loud.
Unfortunately, I didn’t make much money. I’m ok with that– I made more than I did on Saturday, and I attracted another 30+ followers. I’ve noticed that the software I use to stream tends to give me trouble after two hours if I use the fancy stream option, so I might try the less fancy option tomorrow night.
Today will be another crafty day. I want to finish the rough edges of my panties and get working on the ruffles for my hat. Shawshank has the day off, and we’re having chicken+bacon sandwiches for dinner.
