I have A LOT of Japanese clothes. Seriously.
I’m photographing everything with my new camera (!) and I’ve gotten all the underwear and kimono done, but now I’m doing jackets and then I have to do obi and accessories. I have A LOT.
It doesn’t help that I keep getting distracted.
I need a new computer and I don’t have the money. 
I just re-read The Silly Side of Sherlock Holmes by Philip Ardagh. It’s just as hilarious as I remember.
I may light up some incense in a minute and meditate.
Didn’t get the quilt finished, socialised instead.
I’m having my third, large, glass of my dad’s home brewed ginger wine. It is very nice.
I was forced to wear the same pants for 7days while I climbed mt kilimanjaro. sigh why do i agree to these things??!
I was originally going to waggle my eyebrows and ask to see the underwear pics…
But then I got distracted. What’s the difference between Japanese underwear, and USA underwear?
I’m sitting on my couch.
I didn’t eat either a) fast food or b) anything fried for six weeks. I ate Wendy’s chicken nuggets yesterday. Then Mr. Tea brought home Chik Fil A today for lunch.
Two days in a row - fried fast food chicken.
I am weak. Now I must DDR like crazy to make up for it, and to stop feeling greasy and slightly violated.
“DDR”?? 
I was at VA Renaissance Faire yesterday. One of the acts was a Gypsy woman who taught volunteer women a “Gypsy love spell dance.” Then she sold the volunteers off to the highest bidder (largely, I suspect, due to VA Ren Faire being too small to be able to pay any of the performers, and this was a much more entertaining way for her to raise gas money than simply begging for it). Pity that the two shows I saw, the only one I would’ve been interested in was the Gypsy woman herself, and I respect the classic rule “Don’t bid on the auctioneer until one of the organizers starts hawking them.”
Okay, that’s decidedly NOT mundane, that’s Faire Folk. But it’s probably very pointless.