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Sold this 1910 bodice I bought on eBay years ago and hate. It wasn't even really about the money, just the getting-it-out-of-the-house. Excellent.

As I got out of bed this morning, I looked at my bookcase and it struck me how many antique books I've picked up at the book sale that I've never read or really cared that much about. So now I'm listing them as well. They're mostly pretty, so there's that.

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How can one person post SO. MANY. Rose Tyler things to Tumblr in a row, seriously, it's my ENTIRE dash.

I am embroidering a scalloped collar. It is simultaneously a lot easier/quicker than I thought it would be, yet also more annoying. I can definitely see doing it more, though. Found a ton of collar/chemisette/cuff stuff on Google Books, I need to figure out what I can do with it so I don't forget about it like I do just about everything that I stick in my library. :/

Applied to a few more not-going-to-get-it office jobs ... why not, it takes six seconds to c/p an email and add my resumé. I might call a couple of the museums I applied to in January who don't seem to have filled the positions and ask the office manager or desk person if they're in interviews, etc. Or maybe not. When I first thought about it, this seemed like a decent idea but now it seems like it'd just annoy people and get me brushed off again.

Holy crap

I clicked my HMC tag and there are all of these posts from 2006, and they are horrendous. I commend those of you who knew me then for sticking with it. So embarrassing.