I have discovered that my string might not be the most reliable moral compass... it seems to have a mind of its own, and like to tempt me on a regular basis. It even talked me into bringing it along to work today. Now, it sits on my desk, staring at me, with a newly started medallion half needle-tatted saying things like "oh - come on. just a *couple* of stitches...you know you want to"
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Date: 2004-05-14 08:34 am (UTC)I have discovered that my string might not be the most reliable moral compass... it seems to have a mind of its own, and like to tempt me on a regular basis. It even talked me into bringing it along to work today. Now, it sits on my desk, staring at me, with a newly started medallion half needle-tatted saying things like "oh - come on. just a *couple* of stitches...you know you want to"
*sigh* I am so doomed.