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Saturday, April 29, 2006
Laura and Dean at the Tongue Oil Store (aka Home Depot):
Posted at 3:34:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Friday, April 28, 2006
Posted at 5:02:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Tremolo guitar part. Dreamy underwater sound. Guess what colour my Pink toothpaste is? (It's not pink.) I think part of what intrigued me so much is that it was a book about a word.
Posted at 2:34:00 AM by Laura W. Petix.
When I was at university, I was obsessed with a book called Decadence. It was an old book, a slim, brittle, neglected volume, and it was the color of decadence, mauve. (I think the book specifically stated that mauve = decadence.) The book itself felt decadent, looked decadent: sumptuous but crumbling, faded, worn on the edges like a threadbare velvet chaise. I borrowed it from the university library numerous times, and was always certain I was the only person who had touched it in years. I would really love to have that book in my hands again, but I don't know the complete title (if there is more to it), or the author, or if it's in print (I doubt it). It gnaws at me.
Posted at 1:25:00 AM by Laura W. Petix.
Thursday, April 27, 2006
The bag is officially complete! Just finished all the hand-ing, on my chaise, listening to my Deadwood playlist (which contains only one song that is actually from Deadwood). I was able to sew most of the lining in by machine (yesterday), fortunately, because it was extremely difficult to sew through the skins & hides by hand. I had to use a thimble (which I kept losing) and push really hard. I thought the needle would break a few times, and was living in constant fear of stabbing myself, but I escaped unscathed. Luckily I only had to do a few sections--a total of two or three inches at most. The zipper still works nice and smoothly even with the lining in, so I am highly pleased. The bag looks great (well, a little hand-ish along the top, but that probably doesn't show from a distance). I'll take a picture in the daylight tomorrow. And tomorrow I'll test it in action. I am pretty in love with the beet bag. The Valentine bag. The when hearts are trumps bag. "Trumps" make me think of Grandmother Whaples and her cutthroat bridge games, which I never understood. A suit that outranks all other suits for the duration of a hand. An alteration of the word triumph used in special senses that are now obsolete. Obsolete triumph = this bag all over. Did I mention how insanely, dangerously, decadently, achingly soft and touchable it is? But only on the inside. The outside's cold and toothy.
Posted at 11:34:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
It's not actually Thursday until tomorrow, but here's a Thursday self portrait. I have a gigantic headache. This is my new top I got yesterday for a couple dollars at the consignment store. According to the receipt, it's mauve. Which is sort of true, I guess. The fabric is kind of ugly, but it fits me, so I like it.
Posted at 5:37:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
I spent my Where's George? dollar already, at Super Foodmart/A&P in Berlin. Not intentionally; I just had to, because I owed six dollars and that's exactly how many dollars I had. I bet the slacker who gets it won't log it. I already know he/she will be a slacker. :-) Today I bought a "Salt Craving" bath product. Mostly because of the name and because the container is very orange. Also, I think I'll like it. But the name and the color were the clinchers.
Posted at 4:15:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Just noticed I got a Where's George? bill as change today! Either at Scuba Shack or Uptown Consignment; not sure which. I'm the first person to log it since the initial entry, even though it's been in circulation for a month.
Posted at 1:31:00 AM by Laura W. Petix.
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
Lots of great insults (insights?) today! Oh, well, first I went to my Rocco followup, and I was sitting in the waiting room and the Mademoiselle lady was leaving for lunch. She recognised me right away and called me "the model." So silly. But sweet. But then I was telling Rocco about my permanent small-of-back injury (he looked at his records and said it was the exact same spot--he had some technical name for the specific two notches in the spine or something--that was originally injured in the accident, even though neither of us remembered that it was!) and my knee injury and how my back always gets murdered from doing weights, and he said something about how I can't expect to be super-strong and not be all strained by working out or to recover from things quickly because, "I mean, look at you." Ha. Well, yeah, I guess that's true. I was wearing a sleeveless top at the time, and the way he said it was just so funny because I don't really perceive myself as being scrawny; I mean, I'm inside my body, and it feels normal to me. But to other people it's kind of self-evident. Then when I was at NEAC I confessed to the trainer I was feeling a little dizzy and she immediately said, "Did you eat?" "Yes! Of course!" "Are you anemic?" "Actually, I am..." I had never made the connection between my lack of stamina and tendency to get lightheaded sometimes with the fact that I'm anemic. So we were like, Wow, that makes total sense...
Posted at 7:28:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Finished everything except sewing in the skins & hides lining. How difficult that will be is entirely Unknown. I'll almost definitely have to do it by hand. I made the entire lining (including a pocket), and sewed in the zipper at the top of the bag (by hand), which works great. (Realised it needed to go in before the lining.) This is a very toothy bag. I love how it looks. So far. It reminds me of something, but I don't know what. Something to do with leaves and valentines. Hearts and spades. When hearts are trumps. Alice. Will Bradley. I don't know.
Posted at 1:26:00 AM by Laura W. Petix.
Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Check it out: Dean's Pickle Polaroid from his first solo flight! I love that airplane--what a fantastic 1970s color scheme. (I have never seen in it person.) V.v.v. cool. But I already said that.
Posted at 10:48:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
The solution is paper! Simple paper.
Posted at 7:06:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
I got some "Salt Toothpaste" at Oats. And also some "Pink Toothpaste." Those are both the actual names of the toothpaste. How could I possibly resist? The Salt is salt, and the Pink is a fantastic shade. (It matches my new bath rug.) I am still listening to DS&T nonstop. In the car now. I did play Blonde On Blonde in the car yesterday, though. Dean has a Bored meeting tonight, so I'm going to try to get lots done on the bag. Dean soloed this morning! V.v.v.v.v. cool.
Posted at 5:46:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
If disaster doesn't strike, I think this will be my coolest looking bag. Most likely not my most useable bag (impossible to tell about that, ahead), but very striking. Tired tonight, so I'm not working on it. But I did figure some things out: the strap (just now cut out & folded/ironed it) and that it will have a zipper at the top (that's the plan anyway). I pinned it on to see how it would look, but the strap and lining need to go in first.
Posted at 12:59:00 AM by Laura W. Petix.
Sunday, April 23, 2006
Posted at 10:22:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
"Never feel an eel without rubber gloves." I love it. Even though it only makes sense when applied to electric eels.
Posted at 9:18:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
I still can't find my Gleim postcard. Where is it???
Posted at 2:26:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
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