Fiddle­sticks. We have to be in “pro­fes­sion­al dress” for our oral pre­sen­ta­tions in class today. That means all gussied up. I haven’t used the blow dry­er or curl­ing iron since the move, and I have absolute­ly NO idea where they are. Grrrr!

Edit: I did find them. In a com­plete­ly illog­i­cal place, of course.

Cyn is Rick's wife, Katie's Mom, and Esther & Oliver's Mémé. She's also a professional geek, avid reader, fledgling coder, enthusiastic gamer (TTRPGs), occasional singer, and devoted stitcher.
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