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Saturday, August 07, 2004

um, yeah, liver.

For posterity, here is the vase that hit my grandmother in the head, as described in this post. It looks like it could do some damage.


As promised, there was thrifting today. I have no rational explanation for why this exists:

Yes, it's a liver-shaped mug. Says so right on the bottom.

He raises so many questions...was he part of a set of mugs in the shape of various vital organs? Is it a tie-in to a failed cartoon series, and if so, what was the liver's superpower? Does drinking things out of a liver make them yummier somehow? Would it be the right thing to serve hot cider in with a slice of thorax cake? (can't sleep...cake will eat me)

I also scored some fun yarn from the half-price bin at the big yarn store in Knoxville, including the perfect thing for a certain deeply silly project I can't talk about right now. Spies.
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