Well, the quest for the little device that holds the vase of hurricane lamps still goes on… Seems I will actually have to get the lamps and break them in order to get the little thing that I need to set up the wooden chandelier with the vase touch… Whatever…

Yesterday the hunt for the little lamp thing was a waste of time and effort… Went home emptyhanded… Painted the two bronze chandeliers with a black matte paint I got just for kicks. Need to get another paint for touch ups. Late at night auntie told me Tril had called in the afternoon… I don’t get it, it seems the phone works only for him and Coriolis… The phone is still dead… (sight) Go figure…

Today I arrived late at work even after I went off my house at 7:15 am… A whole hour in the stupid traffic thanks to the AAA broken tube a.k.a. broken street mayhem… Cars were not moving… People was really pissed… That should have been fixed over the weekend… Why can’t they work at night? Don’t they realize working early in the morning of a weekday leads to chaos? This government and its drawbacks… Well, the whole government is a mess… I’m still waiting for the light shutdowmn in my house and nothing… Guess they need an engraved invitation…

To try lifting up my spirits I put on the small Xmas tree that I have, added some big lights from my Xmas tree from home (since I wont be able to actually prepare it this year), and some of the old but lovely red and golden lace… Also wrapped big lights on the door’s deco so at least I have two cheerful points in my office. Guess the Xmas express begins at my door… Right! No elves coming my way, not even a Legolas! Kinda pisses me off, but big fat old fart says he’s the master and he keeps all elves to himself… He’s so gay!

Midday. Checked my sales and seems everything goes, but the pink skirt… LOL Oh, well, pinky pink will be posted again if it has no luck… Someone out there must be desperate for a Pepto Bismol skirt, I just know it!

Lucinda and her offsprings are doing ok, alive and kicking. Lightshadow busy as always. Coriolis missing in Colombia. Trilogy desperately seeking someone. Groundel becoming Picasso. Joe playing dead. And ex-house owner very happy since I finally gave her what I owed… One less bill, 4 more to go.

Ain’t life grand? Kill them all!

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