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I should be working on my show. Yes I should.
Instead I am reading all of your progress on your CC wardrobes, trying to finish a corset and combinations for the Sundie Undie breakfast, and otherwise avoiding The Show That Eats My Brain.
I think there's something weird about this one because every time I look at my spreadsheets that are supposed to help me organize these 70 costumes, my brain goes pear-shaped and I find myself wandering in a field 3 miles away, missing 2 hours of my life. Again, my butt doesn't hurt so it can't be aliens. It's the show.
Instead I am reading all of your progress on your CC wardrobes, trying to finish a corset and combinations for the Sundie Undie breakfast, and otherwise avoiding The Show That Eats My Brain.
I think there's something weird about this one because every time I look at my spreadsheets that are supposed to help me organize these 70 costumes, my brain goes pear-shaped and I find myself wandering in a field 3 miles away, missing 2 hours of my life. Again, my butt doesn't hurt so it can't be aliens. It's the show.
