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It's Sunday, it's Easter, I'm not supposed to work - in fact I didn't want to work today, and what happens? 7 hours bead shop work. :(

Now it's time for tea, dessert and a book.

Finally found my eraser which had been missing since last night. C thinks I should cut it into three pieces so that I won't loose it that easily. He has a point, but small erasers are just so impractical.