he's crafty, and he's just my type

I built a couple of straight razors last night, using balsa and thin plastic.  I also distressed my shirt to complete my costume, which involved standing in the shower in my boxers having fake blood splattered all over my shirt.  Just another Wednesday night at the House of Sweet Wines, nothing to see here.  I'll add some paint to the razors tonight, and then Sweeney Todd will be in the house.

Today I can feel the onset of something coming on.  The loading up on vitamin C and cough drops is underway.  If I can stave off any cold for te next 36 hours, I'll be content to be sick for the rest of the weekend.  I mean, spending a couple of days lying down on a couch watching movies just sounds like a tortuous way to spend a weekend.  I might have to write a bleak Livejournal entry about it!