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Aug. 21st, 2003 04:29 pmKoshka had her vet appointment yesterday. The x-ray says no more bladder stones. The urinalysis says no more infection. Yay! She has to finish the amoxicillin, though, which thrills her to no end. Or would if she had the concept. I will certainly be happy when I don't have to pill her every morning and evening.
I am sitting here not saying "I told you so." I am. Really I am. Honest.
Bought raspberry filling. Bought boxes. Bought two #4 tips, because I didn't have any. #1L, 1, 2, 3, 5, but no 4. *shrug* Bought fondant. Bought a huge amount of fondant. Bought a very heavy huge amount of fondant. Bought cake boards for the sheet cake. Bought foil candy wrappers for flower making, as they behave more nicely than real foil squares, or so I am told. Three tubes of filling, which I hope will be enough. I am going to put both raspberry filling and orange buttercream between the layers, so I shouldn't have a problem.
Tonight I buy bathroom furnishings. A sink, faucets, a mirror, wallboard for behind the sink and toilet. Lights. Yay! Progress! And tomorrow I can
I played with ribbon embroidery last night. Had I a color of ribbon (i.e., not petal pink) that coordinated better with the salmon pink that I colored the fondant, it would have looked cooler, but the cake is going to be damn spiffy. Must take a picture before it is devoured by the ravening hordes.
I have to find a bra that I can wear with my dress that does not show. This is a lot harder than it looks, because I wear a size that is just over the line where most bras stop--I can usually find band size or cup size, but not both at the same time. And I refuse to wear one of those hideous strapless longline things that are padded and boned so thickly as to be armor. For one thing, it will make my dress not fit properly. And another thing, my waist is small enough that any longline bra slides down on me, when my bosomage isn't sliding down inside the bra. Sigh.
I found myself thinking "I need a Time Turner." earlier today, as I was trying to do three things at once including driving down to Sweet C. to buy cake stuff. Then I thought "No, I need the gold watch." And then I thought "I wonder how many people will get both of those references?"
Koshka has taken to being horribly gweepy in the morning ALL THE TIME now. This morning she wanted me to fill the water cup so she could get a drink. Spoiled brat. I know, it's most likely my fault, but I've seen her drink from her bowl. I saw her drink from her bowl only yesterday, in fact.
I am sitting here not saying "I told you so." I am. Really I am. Honest.
Bought raspberry filling. Bought boxes. Bought two #4 tips, because I didn't have any. #1L, 1, 2, 3, 5, but no 4. *shrug* Bought fondant. Bought a huge amount of fondant. Bought a very heavy huge amount of fondant. Bought cake boards for the sheet cake. Bought foil candy wrappers for flower making, as they behave more nicely than real foil squares, or so I am told. Three tubes of filling, which I hope will be enough. I am going to put both raspberry filling and orange buttercream between the layers, so I shouldn't have a problem.
Tonight I buy bathroom furnishings. A sink, faucets, a mirror, wallboard for behind the sink and toilet. Lights. Yay! Progress! And tomorrow I can
I played with ribbon embroidery last night. Had I a color of ribbon (i.e., not petal pink) that coordinated better with the salmon pink that I colored the fondant, it would have looked cooler, but the cake is going to be damn spiffy. Must take a picture before it is devoured by the ravening hordes.
I have to find a bra that I can wear with my dress that does not show. This is a lot harder than it looks, because I wear a size that is just over the line where most bras stop--I can usually find band size or cup size, but not both at the same time. And I refuse to wear one of those hideous strapless longline things that are padded and boned so thickly as to be armor. For one thing, it will make my dress not fit properly. And another thing, my waist is small enough that any longline bra slides down on me, when my bosomage isn't sliding down inside the bra. Sigh.
I found myself thinking "I need a Time Turner." earlier today, as I was trying to do three things at once including driving down to Sweet C. to buy cake stuff. Then I thought "No, I need the gold watch." And then I thought "I wonder how many people will get both of those references?"
Koshka has taken to being horribly gweepy in the morning ALL THE TIME now. This morning she wanted me to fill the water cup so she could get a drink. Spoiled brat. I know, it's most likely my fault, but I've seen her drink from her bowl. I saw her drink from her bowl only yesterday, in fact.
