It was a steal, too. Way cheaper than anything modern, sized just right to fit through my doors, and it has a full length compartment with hanging rod on the left and lots of litle labelled shelves on the right for shirts, hats, underwear, and the like. A bit too narrow for me to creep inside in search of distant magical lands, though.
It's beautiful. I'll need something for a linen closet in my new place, that could be perfect.
I agree with Cindy, that wood is warm and beautiful and just invites touching. And, er, I just now realize how that sounds, but I'ma leavin' it.
Tim can't answer Allyson because all his generator power is going to operate his TV and DVD player with which he's watching
The Inside
DVDs aalllll alone.
Tim can't answer Allyson because all his generator power is going to operate his TV and DVD player with which he's watching The Inside DVDs aalllll alone.
I KNOW.
We're like, on day FIVE of no DVDs for Allyson.
He sent me a bunch of screencaps from them. If I print them all out and flip them real fast while reading the shooting script...
Gah.
You could get somebody to vid the screencaps for you.
Say, to Olivia Newton-John.
Betsy, are you making fun of the callous my diamond shoes have caused?
I get no love.
And possibly no Mothership t-shirt, though I am still hoping.
You understand that I email Tim to tell him inane shit like, "my elbow hurts, and I would like some chewing gum but don't feel like putting on shoes to walk to the store."
I'm thinking he just likes to keep me occupied to stop me from sending more emails.
It's just like 9/11 over here too, then?