mirroreyes came over yesterday, and with her help, four more corsets went into the stock bin. I'm ecstatic. In return? I addicted her to "Ghost Hunters." We finally turned it off at 2am, and when I woke up this morning, she was already finishing Season One. We're agreed they really should come to see the mansion at Mt. Hope.
Out to site again Sunday, so I'm not sure how much I'll get done before the most excellent
surlywench returns on Monday. I am blessed with wonderful people in my life. Life could be much, much worse.