challenge accepted (at last)

I need a map. Any map. And crafting supplies aplenty. Soon.

I've been turning out the light at 4, 4:30ish, falling asleep around 7, just as the light seeps in past the edges of my mom's handmade curtain, and finally staggering out of bed at about 5 in the evening. It's a surreal existence. It's not very exciting. But I just got a call from my new employer saying to call him back and we'll finally get my name on the schedule, and I can start working this week. So I'll be glad to start making money again. With which to buy crafty supplies. And such.

My toenails are still black. This is what happens when mother doesn't teach her daugher about makeup or girly things until she's fifteen. I'm such a friggin' tomboy. And if that gives me more of an excuse to go exploring this summer, so be it. I welcome it.

Let's get started.