Wow, look at all the librarians! My favourite people!
No, seriously. I am in the public library a lot, and whenever I ask something, I get so much help it's totally incredible. It's like you lot sit around going, "C'mon. Ask something. Be lost! Cause I can un-lost you! I know stuff and will share this knowledge! And do so politely and friendly-ly! Is anyone looking for anything they can't find?" I usually am, so I heart the library and all who work it.
Anyhoodles, I'm random and posted, like, twice as "switch" on FT which had begun to scare me shitless in its later years, so I like Snarkfest much better.
Random-relevant data:
- carrier of XX chromosomes
- 32 (57 in Snarkfest years)
- single after much not-worth-it crappitude
- blind devotion to silly cat shows no signs of abatement
- formerly Ukrainian
- live in Toronto, or as it is correctly pronounced, Tronno
- artist - paint, draw and periodically exhibit
- also into graphic/web design
- latter more lucrative than former
- generally like high-brow stuff like Deadwood, but then binge on stuff like 24 and totally enjoy Hollywood movies provided I'm gagged with Wetzel's pretzels
- do not knit or bake
- do sometimes make own furniture with mixed results
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blog with varying degrees of frequency
Holy cow, spooloflies! You're all growed up and with an apartment and in grad school! I remember you way back from MightyBigTV and our BuffyCon in NYC (every single attendee fielding phone calls from relatives several times a day: "So everyone is normal? They are not serial killers with chainsaws? You are alive? OK, talk to you in an hour.") Is it weird to say "Aw, I'm proud of our Fox?" Cause... I kinda am :-) (also, feel old - insert "Time flies" platitude here).