Finished scrapbooking everything from my Europe trip. Phew, it was a lotta work. I finally got everything to look just the way I wanted it. Plus, I used my ultra-favorite piccie of my beloved Pip-kin in all his glory: trapped in a Costa del Sol hotel room closet with a transparent plastic poncho on backwards, a "No Molester" room sign in his pocket, and a coathanger in his hand, fighting for his life against the oppression of feminine hygeine products. It's beautiful. I'm fairly certain he was smashed, but I'll give him the benefit of the doubt.
And I finally got rid of all those French Carnet tickets that Guillaume INSISTED I buy. "You will need them!" he said. I bought the ten pack... and I used about four. Thanks a bunch, Gimpy. :P Of course, now I have pretty purple decorations for my scrapbook o' doom. It's fairly thick.
Now, I have spruce up my James Marsters scrapbook... which is lacking in the prettiness department. If it's about JM, it's gotta be pretty. And I'll have to get all those old graduation and prom photos developed so I can scrapbook them. So much to do. I should be mopping the floor right now, but I'm not. I'll do it later. Grr. I wish FX would hurry up and air "Lies My Parents Told Me". I love that ep. I wish even more that I could find my tape with the ep in its original airing splendidness on it. Grr.
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