I was at China King tonight and was going to the buffet and this lady gave me a literal cross. I think it was because of how I was dressed. I gave it to my mom. Nice gesture, nice lady. I’m not religious but I’m not a devil worshipper either lol. It gave me a chuckle.
The 3D printer is now at my apartment. Mom had to rent a dolly and it was a pain. It’s in the art room taking up about 1/3 of my art desk. I have to do the software, have dad level it and put it into its fireproof enclosure and it’ll be ready to use. I have two spools of filament, one black one grey. I need to get some flesh tones because I want to print parts to string a ball-jointed doll. I have dreamed of making my own bjd for years but never had the resources or know how. All I need to know is how to string it together. I’m sure there’s plenty of tutorials on YouTube.
I got my former individual support lady, the one I had for years and am very attached to, a little Christmas gift. She loves owls. I was in a drugstore and the were a bunch of Ty plushies, and I saw an owl and got it for her. I hope she likes it. It’s super cute. ☺️
Edit: Facebook is so sensitive! Upload a pic of Donald Duck drinking cyanide and suddenly I’m the bad guy.
They put restrictions on my account and asked if I needed emotional help. 0_o I hate this nannying attitude social media has created. Goodness.