On consignment

Feels like I haven't been here for ages. I've been bustling around with other night time activities. Eek, that sounds... suggestive. If you know me, you'll know I do stuff -- non-suggestive stuff -- in the wee hours. The earlier the more likely.

Lately (yes literally!), I've been dirtying my hands in paint. That, and I've been churning out earrings like the world depended on it. Well, my meals to come do depend on it. Diving deep into arty endeavours is all swell and dandy, but if it's one thing I know, it's that they require generous portions of two things: money, and patience.

Now, if I can be paid already! (so much for either, huh?)

Oh, oh! And merchadising is So. Much. Fun! New ambition perhaps?