The Winner is. . .

(Drumroll please)

Sandee

Sorry for those who didn't win.

It's random folks, blame Fate.
. . .

Dylan did good this fine girly day! He made me the sweetest card. Seriously, I love it more than any card ever. But I'm not allowed to show it to you all because he won't let me. So you'll just have to take my word for it. And there was chocolate. And the bestest little present! (I feel so spoiled.)

Remember that printer's tray that I turned into a shelf for tiny little things? Well, he got me the latest treasure to grace it's tiny shelves. Lookie!

Closer. . .

Closer still. . .

Tah-dah!

Aren't they the sweetest little things!

They're Marx figures from the 50s. So cool!

 I'm am a lucky lucky girl.

Happy Valentine's Day

If you don't have a Valentine, be your own date.

Valentine's Day

It's almost time to draw a name outta the hat! It's not to late to play. I'll draw a name tomorrow evening.
All done!

I know that February 14th can outright suck for those without a Valentine of their own. But the day was named after a guy who was beaten with clubs and stoned; when that didn't finish him, he was beheaded outside the Flaminian Gate.

So ya know, it could be worse.

♥

On the Table

Here's a quick peek at today's worktable.

Work, work, work.

Play, play, play!

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