So remember how I was talking about trying to figure out which colours suit me? Well, I decided to do some quizzes. In between the mind-expanding excitement that is packing up all my stuff again. Yesterday: shoes. today: starting on 'random bits and pieces'. Books are gone. Half my clothes are stashed in a suitcase. My room looks like a bomb has gone off in a box factory. Sigh.
But no matter! I am vindicated by The Knitting Tango which confirms what I already knew. Unlike the quizzes, which said, "You suit camel!" Oh no, you're not getting me with that old schtick. It makes me look like I'm going to expire imminently.
Say it loud: I am a High Contrast redhead, and I love my black. And my bright pink. And my red, blue, green...
In fact, all the colours (or at least most) that are in my wardrobe right now. Yeesh, nothing like taking a test to tell you what you already know.
But never mind!
I'm looking up sacraments at the moment. Definition, what constitutes a sacrament, why isn't everything a sacrament (in some traditions, it is, sort of), and all that jazz.
Write soon, kittens!
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