I just really want to hold big ponies.

I got a set of dragon molds for resin and there's a tiny hole in one of them.    I contacted the seller so we'll see what they say.  Hopefully it's an easy fix.  They're super cute and I don't want to have to worry about leaking or the hole getting bigger every time I try to use it.

Are they the ones that smell like crayons or is that a different Nirvana? or am I just getting totally mixed up? :p

It is the Peru ponies that smell like wax crayons

Love pkw xxx

I'm sorry about your dog. You gave her a great life

Your dad sounds so much like mine! My dad's thing was the garage. He was always moving things around and "organizing" them and none of it was his. One year he buried all the holiday decoration bins in the back and piled other bins and boxes in front of them. Me and my sister got so mad and we refused to dig them out. So whenever there was a holiday my dad would ask why we weren't decorating and we had to remind him that he buried the bins and made them impossible to get out.

My mom got rid of all of our VHS too. It was after I moved out, otherwise I would have taken them. We had most original Disney Clamshells including The Little Mermaid with the willy tower A lot of the VHS were box sets too, and those are so hard to find now and really expensive. I was upset she got rid of them.

So much I want to say... warning in advance that this is going to be long. 

I guess it's best to start with the most recently stuff and work backwards.

I had to go to the dentist today.  I always dread going even though it's just a cleaning.  The hygienist that has been doing my cleanings for years no longer works there.  The person I saw today was nice enough, but she seemed a little less friendly than my regular hygienist.  She kept telling me to relax my facial features while she worked.  She also told me that I couldn't talk while she was taking my blood pressure because it would make it go up.

I had a really rough day at work on Friday.  I had to take another assignment than what I had signed up for, because there weren't enough people to cover everything.  I tried very hard, but it was obvious that I wasn't the person they wanted in that position as the other people made it quite clear that the person that was out on Friday was going to take the assignment back on Monday.  There were also treats that were supposed to be refrigerated, but were left out all week.  When I asked about the treats I was told "Oh, we'll just deal with them on Monday."  For some reason I decided to take a closer look at the treats and discovered

TW: for bugs

 
It really made me feel like I was second best.

My dad keeps saying he wants to organize our movies.  I've tried telling him several times that they are mostly loosely organized in broad categories, but that's not good enough for him.  He wants a catalog or something I guess.  We can never agree because he won't listen to when I try to tell him about the categories.  We don't need to start from scratch when a lot of the work is already done if he'd just accept it.  I was trying to sort out extra copies that we didn't need anymore at one point and then when I wasn't at home, my dad decided to "organize" all of those and put them back on the shelf even though I had already sorted them.  To be honest, I lost my motivation to try again after that point.  He also took out several VHS tapes "because we don't have  a way to play them" including at least one that we haven't been able to get a copy of on Blu Ray/DVD.  If I can find the box he put them in they're probably ruined by now. 

Sometimes I wish my mom would stand up to my dad and not just let him do whatever he wants.

Loss of a pet coming up in the spoiler.  It's nothing too graphic but I wanted to give people the option of skipping over it if they don't want to read.




I logged on to Spotify yesterday and it kept playing 5 or 6 ads in a row and then refused to play the first 3 or 4 songs I selected.  Just when I was about to give up on it, it started working.  It seemed like it wanted me to listen to the songs Spotify picked for me instead of what I wanted. 


Sorry about the baby shrimp, BC.

I got rejected from a Facebook group because I didn't have enough of the right brand of diamond paintings.  It was a selling/destash group, but nothing was posted about that in the description until after my request was denied.




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