Except two of me would be too many.

Y'all.

I worked 16 hours yesterday.  In torch time that means I'm typing this with a pencil held between my teeth because some time during the night little tiny angry birds hatched in my shoulders and arms and are currently shredding those muscles with lightning fast pecks of their tiny little beaks.   Bright side? My brain can't even acknowledge the tendinitis pain in my elbow.

First there were these~

Followed by these~

And the rest of this~

(custom orders)

(which means NO BEADS FOR YOU!)

(said in my best Soup Nazi voice)

(if you aren't a Seinfeld fan, we should totally hang out)

(so I can introduce you to funny)
(come on over!)

Parts of my body are feeling 41 this morning.

I should have had myself cloned at 35.

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